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↬chapter 8

"You were worried about me? Really?"
"Yes, you bitch
I was bloody worried" I said with my gaze locked on the street.
She chuckled and I rolled my eyes.
"Don't do that"
"Do what?" I asked stopping the car at the red traffic light and looking at her from the corner of my eye.
She rolled her eyes, slightly opening her mouth and gasping.
I stared at her with my eyes wide and the jaw on my knees.
"Shut your mouth or flies will get in
-she said placing two fingers under my chin and pushing it up, letting my lips touch-
It's green" she chuckled.
I just realized what she said when the clacson of the car behind me echoed in my ears causing me jump a little on the seat.

We spent the whole evening filling our suitcases yet again.
At about 10.30am Lou's were done so she went to the bathroom and wore her pj while I was still soaking in the clothes yet to fold and put away.
"Wanna grab a bite?"
"N-no
-I stuttered, feeling wearier than usual and rubbing my eyes-
I need to smoke" I said standing up and walking out on the balcony.
I rested on the railing, feeling weak, and began to smoke admiring Los Angeles' panorama.
When my cig had almost run out, I saw Lou resting beside me on the railing.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, of course, I'm just tired"
"Sure? You look weird... pale"
"I'm fine" I chuckled looking at her eyes and losing myself in those.
I felt her hands on my cheeks and a soft, pure kiss on my lips.
"You're stunning" she said biting slightly my nose, spanking my ass and walking back in the room.

I kept on folding my clothes until I heard someone knocking on the door.
I motioned Lou to go lock herself in one of the two bathrooms and I only opened the door when I heard the lock snapping.
It was Daphne.
"Am I bothering?"
"N-not at all, don't worry" I said letting her in.
"What are you doing here?" I asked as I saw her taking a pack of cig out of her poket.
"I was bored and I thought... we could maybe chat a little" she chuckled.
I giggled and nodded.
"Alright, but just a little 'cause I'm really tired"
We sat on the balcony floor, letting our legs fall in the emptiness below us, then she asked that question I was preying not to be asked.
"Who called you today?"
"Uh? no one"
"Don't bullshit me, I know it was someone otherwise you wouldn't have left like that" my eyes went wide and I couldn't find an enough believable lie.
"It was no one, don't worry"
"It was you mother, why she called you? You told me you would have never have anything to do with her anymore"
I snorted and rubbed my eyes.
I lit a cig and didn't answer.
"Daphne, it's complicated, we'll talk about this another day" I said with a nervous chuckle trying to end that conversation.
"Y/n, you can tell me everything" I laughed at that sentence, she had no idea what she was dealing with.
"Not th-" I was cut off by my phone ringing, it was placed exactly between us.
I tried to take it first but failed.
She answered the call and kept her mouth shut.
"Rose just met some Cartier big shot, we got the Toussaint"
"Y/n, please tell me it's how I think it is" Daphne said handing me the phone.
I heard Debbie swearing in german from the other side of the phone.
"Debbie, I'll call you back" I said hanging up on her.
"Let me explain" she sat back on the floor and lit a cig.
"I'm all ears"

I explained her the whole situation and she didn't say a word the whole time.
"What are you gonna do about it?"
"I wanna be part of it, of course" she said exalt, leaving me speechless.
"R-really?"
"Yes, call you mother and tell her that I won't snitch on you but I want my slice" I nodded and unlocked my phone until I heard steps behind me.
"The restroom is boring.
Hi, I'm Lou, welcome to the Ocean's 8, well 9" Lou said shaking Daphne's hand.
"What a shitty situation" I whispered searching for Debbie's contact.
I tried to stand up but Lou grabbed my thigh and pushed me back on the floor, causing me goosebumps.

"Sei nicht sauer auf mich, ich habe alles repariert.
sie ist eine von uns"

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