bad girl coven {lumity band au}

forty-three

Luz p.o.v

it was around the time i call Amity. what happened earlier today had been running through my mind at a million miles an hour. i was sitting on my bed going to her contact. at the same time i was also on my laptop looking at polaroid cameras. why in the fuck were there so many types and what is even the difference between them?

i press the call button and hold the phone up to my ear. it got picked up in only two rings. "hello Noceda." the way she says my last name, i swear. i could listen to it twenty-four seven.

"hello cutie. how has the rest of your day been so far?" i smirk, putting the phone between my neck and shoulder as i look at the screen in front of me.

"it was really good overall; got to see you, got to work with the band, talked with the twins, excited for this weekend, don't get to talk to my parents." she rambles, talking in bit happier voice. "what about you?"

"answer my question first and then i'm all yours." i say leaning back into my pillows. i hear her hum at the other end of the phone. "what was your favorite part of today, and go into detail."

"you're setting me up for failure, cariño." she mentions to me on the phone, i laugh and tell her to tell me. "ugh, fine. the best would probably be after our nap..."

"go on." i persuade putting my forearm over my eyes, smiling like an idiot. i hear her groan at the other end of the phone.

"i really liked when you held my arms above my head." i could tell she was a blushing mess on the other end of the phone. "and when you would whisper in my ear. except, i think the best was the knee thing. i really, really liked that."

i literally wanted to scream. there's something about the way she said it that just, fuck i can't even explain. "my favorite thing was the way you looked." i flirt back, sitting up. "or the way you sounded. it's pretty evenly matched." there was silence for a second, she was probably about to combust on the other side of the phone.

"shut up." i hear her say softly, "just tell me about your night."

"well, i've had to deal with a drunk Eda. which that meant i had to get her off the roof. i wish i took a video." i laugh, remembering trying to teach her how to get down a latter. "but besides that, i'm talking to the prettiest girl in the world and looking at polaroid cameras."

"when are you planning on ordering that?" she asked, seeming like that peaked her interest.

"tonight. i have overnight shipping so it should be here tomorrow as long as i buy it by midnight." i inform her scrolling through the options. "help me pick one. oh! they have a barbie one."

"oh god no, i will never allow you to buy that." she laughs at the other end of the phone.

"okay, okay. anything for the princess. they have the usual box one, and it's in a bunch of colors too. they even have this one called a snap, but it doesn't look as cool." i say scrolling through the internet.

"get the normal one... and get it in purple." she replies thinking about what color she wanted. i scroll through the color options.

"dark purple, lilac, or lavender?" i ask her, looking over the three options.

"lilac, it's the same color i had my hair for like a month when i was fourteen. it's also my favorite color" she tells me, seeming confident in the color she chose.

"i didn't know that, you told me your mom liked your hair green." i tap on the lavender color and add it to the cart with a few packs of film.

"yeah, i did it rebelliously. but i got my ass handed to me and had to get it dyed back to green." she tells me, almost nonchalantly. as i talked with her i run downstairs and find Eda's wallet, grabbing her debit card and running back to my room. "wait, you're just going to use Eda's card?" she asked me dumbfounded.

"yep! my mom sends her money to take care of me, so i'm just using what's mine... hopefully." i say with enthusiasm, plugging in the information. i hear some movement in the background. "doing anything interesting?" i ask, raising an eyebrow.

"i'm just packing for Boshca's. i'm going to be getting a ride from the twins to school, and then me and you will ride with Skara and Boshca to your house. we'll have practice and then all carpool in Boshca's car to her house." she explains to me, i'm guessing she was folding clothes. "also i was just wondering... would you like to be matching when we go to the club this weekend?"

"yes, i would love to señorita bonita." i say getting up from my bed and walking to my dresser. i've literally been dying for her to ask me that. how are we total opposites but the the same? "what are you going to wear?" i ask opening my drawers, looking through my clothes.

"wear black and gold for tomorrow. you can choose what we should wear for sunday." she tells me. we figure out what we're going to wear. for tomorrow i pulled out my black beanie, black baggy ripped jeans, my usual vans, a black long sleeve, and a oversized faded black t-shirt that had a small skull in the front over the heart.

i make sure to grab some gold rings and put them on, seeing how i think they would look. i use my head to keep my phone against my shoulder as i hold my hands out. these would look good around Amity's neck. i feel heat rise to my face and i take them off, right now is not the time. i pick out a few necklaces to wear and of course a gold wallet chain, i decided not to change my black earrings.

we also decided to wear red, black, and white for sunday. i pull out my red, black, and white jordan's, a red and black flannel, dark blue jeans, and a black shirt that had the AC/DC logo in red and white on it. i throw those in my backpack and talk to Amity for a little bit longer.

i was getting close to midnight and we decided to get off the phone. we say our usual things to each other and get off the phone. i pack up everything else i needed and get ready for bed. this weekend will be the best.