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"i love you..." »»----- -----«« 007 | they deserved death #double crossed # part 3
warning: violence, death, guns, not proof-read
* ˚ ✦ 𝗟𝗬𝗗𝗜𝗔'𝗦 𝗙𝗢𝗢𝗧 𝗣𝗔𝗧 𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗜𝗗𝗟𝗬 on the floor, as she waited for a certain person to enter through the restaurant door.
A sight left her lips as she checked her phone which felt like the millionth time for the night. The time struct 9 PM. Lydia sighed and waved at the waiter for him to bring the bill for the only water she drank.
The waiter gave her a sad smile. "I can give you my number and you can always-" Lydia didn't let the guy finish. She cut him off with a death glare.
ㅤ"Sorry." The waiter squeaked.
Lydia shook her head in annoyance. She grabbed her coat, and left the restaurant, leaving behind all the sympathetic looks.
Lydia pulled her phone from her pocket.
troyella bolton dude! why did u stand me up
Lydia suddenly bumped into someone unexpected.
ㅤ"Lydia!"
ㅤ"Hey Marisa." Lydia smiled slightly. She was still pissed at the girl who stood her up. Bumping into her best friend didn't make the situation better.
Between the two went silent until Lydia realized it was the perfect opportunity to ask, "How's KC?"
ㅤ"I was going to ask you."
ㅤ"She stood me up."
ㅤ"She's been mia since she went to the Beyonce concert with Brett." Marissa explained furtherly. Lydia only got stuck on one word, "Bitch! She went to a Beyonce concert without me."
Marissa rolled her eyes. Lydia sometimes was such a cheerleader stereotype.
The blonde attached her hands to the other girl's shoulder, and shook her rapidly, "MY BEST FRIEND IS MISSING!"
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