« am i in your mind? sometimes? »
« i'd lie if i said it was jus' sometimes. »
in which lulu jenson has to handle
a bunch of shit and finds herself
looking for comfort in fezco.
[EUP...
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lulu so how did it go with ali?
rurue mmh idk he said some stuff idk how to handle
lulu wait like what u sure he's cool??
rurue like about jules and i that she remind of drugs and shit
lulu well thats kinda rude
rurue yeah idk..... you coming tonight?
lulu is that a question? of couuuuurse
rurue yay!!!
Lulu put her phone in her back pocket, raising her head to meet with her reflection in the large mirror near her closet. She wore a golden satin shirt, a high waisted pair of baggy jeans. She had a pair of platform converses and a lot of jewelry around her neck and on her fingers.
She frowned, thinking the look was a bit bland, and decided to open the shirt almost entirely, leaving just one button on over her chest, covering her breasts and bralette but exposing her stomach and her collarbones and a small portion of her shoulders.
See, that's what I mean when I say Lulu is a natural at everything she does.
Lulu went in the living room, waiting for Zahia to be ready before leaving for the carnival. She walked in wearing a white crop top and a pair of velvet red overalls that fit her perfectly, Lulu raising her eyebrows with a small smirk creeping on her lips, "That's like super tight, you look hot."
"Stop giving me that look," Zahia said as she tried not to blush.
"Nah, that's cool, just... you're meeting with someone or what?"
"You're the one to talk," Zahia jested, "Look at you, trying to tease someone with that shirt?"
Lulu rolled her eyes, "Stop it now."
"Just saying," Zahia shrugged, "Like, Fez will definitely check you out in this."
"Shut up, let's go," Lulu rushed, playing with her set of keys.
"If you don't make a move tonight, I kill you," Zahia replied as she followed her sister outside.
"Damn it, Zahia, what's up with you wanting me to fuck?" Lulu asked, "You trying to get the house to yourself or what?"
"What? No?"
"You just lied straight to my face," Lulu pointed out, "Come on, spit out their name."
Lulu threw a helmet at her sister and they both sat on the scooter as Zahia bit her lip, "Max. It's Max," Lulu nodded as a smile appeared on her lips, speeding down the street.
