"We both knew this type of life
Didn't come with instructions
So I'm trying my best
To make something outta nothing
And sometimes it gets downright shitty in fact
When you call and I don't even know what city I'm at."
-Ass Back Home by Gym Class Heroes
It wasn't easy being a super. Juggling two lives wasn't easy, and maintaining a relationship certainly wasn't easy, even if the other person was privy to your alter ego.
However, all the traveling certainly put a strain on things. Especially when you were dating someone who used to be the right hand of a super villain. The fact that Violet was dating a female, one who was fifteen years her senior hardly registered when compared to the other issues that arose due to her occupation.
Staring at the phone in her lap, Violet felt strained as she thought of the argument she'd just had with Mirage who'd abruptly ended their call due to her ire.
Violet was anxious for this mission to be over and return home to Mirage, whom she hadn't been able to see in weeks. She'd been rather busy.
Closing her eyes and leaning her head back in her seat, she ignored the setting sun coming in through the plain window and took a deep breath. She hated fighting with Mirage, just before going into a mission. She couldn't afford those kinds of distractions, and her fingers itched to call the blonde back and attempt to make-up, but she knew Mirage needed her space right now, calling wouldn't help matters at the moment.
A/n: Went over the word limit once more. V_V
Anyway please review. I might put a second part up to this later.
