Lauren's Letters (Sequel To Hurt By The One I Loved)

Dear Christian,

‘Dear Christian Serratos,

      Today, you were a complete asshole to me on set, we were filming the season finale for season 5, Steven must've told you about our talk, because all you did was give me nasty looks and whisper things to Steven, like, did you have to do it in front of me? And to make things even worse you sent me a fucking text. Let me just tell you, if you wanted to kill me, the text sent me to do it about 80%, at least right now. I remember I was with Alanna and Emily, we were getting coffee, we were sitting, laughing even, and then I get this text, and it was hard not to just breakdown right there, I started crying, yeah. But I didn't breakdown, I hope you're happy that I'm home now Christian.

    Do you even deserve a 'Love Lauren Cohan?' I don't think so.

       Much Hate,
 
                Lauren Cohan.’

∞

Alanna’s POV

   When I read the letters I had to listen to Emily's music to keep me calm, so I was listening to Times Square, it was Lauren's favorite, out of all of Emily's songs, it was Times Square. (Times Square is my fave, aye)

  When Times Square finished I picked up my phone, it was 3:37 am now. We had to cast today. For a Maggie. A new fucking Maggie. I guess Lauren being dead doesn't mean fucking shit to anyone else but Emily and I. Nobody else cared, I mean, Christian surely didn't, and Steven didn't really, he was a little torn up, but it was his fault. I can't believe I used to be his best friend. We did everything together, and I mean everything.

Oswald Cobblepot jumped onto my bed, and he sat on my lap, I smiled a little through my tears, I carefully put the two envelopes back into the box, and set the box on my nightstand, I turned down my phone, and turned on my Emily playlist, and fell asleep listening to The Struggling Man.

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A/N

This book sucks so much,

Oml I'm sorry