chapter 2 - puddle

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the wind was running cold in the streets of west hollywood while the duo was quickly walking, trying to arrive to "the rabbit's hole" right on time.

"adore, this feels so uncomfortable" trixie was desperately trying to fix the length of her gold dress.

"mind about the coldness, not about the outfit" said the other one, helping her friend to stay up in those vertiginous heels.

"you didn't even let me bring a jacket!" trixie ranted against the other one. "how can i fucking mind about the cold, adore?" asked.

"oh come on these are just details, trixie." replied her friend. "sometimes you gotta suffer to be beautiful" said.

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the big and neon sign appeared at the corner of the street and adore began to run leaving the blond one behind.

"where are you going you motherfucker?" yelled trixie, starting to walk faster. "adore-" said the girl, just before falling into a puddle. her gold dress getting all wet.

her friend turned her head just to start laughing. "did you just fall?" asked ironically while getting closer to trixie.

"can you stop laughing at me?" asked the blonde one, trying to get up.

"you didn't answer though" replied adore, crossing her arms.

"oh my god you're such a whore" argued trixie.

"am i?" asked the other one. "come on, take my hand" said.

the blonde girl was about to, but adore got distracted by a familiar voice and so trixie fell again.

"adore delano" resonated in the empty street, and the person concerned turned around.

the girl wrinkle her nose. "bianca del rio?" asked, but her vision was blurred due to the smoke.

"bianca del rio herself!" replied the voice.

"oh god" adore started walking to the weird person standing in front of the big door.

"hello ugly asshole" the older girl hugged her friend that literally threw herself into her arms.

"it's been a lot of time, hm?" asked.

"yea oh god, how are you?" replied adore, feeling her warmth.

"i'm good, actually. welcome to my-" said bianca, finally noticing the gold and wet figure in the back.

"oh this is trixie" replied the girl, turning her head to her friend. "come here, come on. don't be shy" said.

"fuck you adore" argued the blonde one.

"you're already wet, mh?" asked bianca.
"already?" replied the girl, confused.

bianca rolled her eyes, concentrating her attention on her friend. "so... are you coming in?" asked eventually, opening the back door.

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to be continued...

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