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—————— 𝐋𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐂 ✭ (NSFW) ✭
— yn Me and Elvis were ten when we met and we instantly became best friends.
Some kids thought it was weird that a girl would be friends with a guy unless they were dating but I didn't listen to them.
We grew up with each other, and every year we would change, him getting more handsome and me... I'm not sure (I'm laughing at how cringe that is but wtv).
I always felt so warm with him, he was such a sweet person that I could do anything or say anything.
We would hang out all the time, all day and night, that was until he met Dixie Locke and started his career. I was so happy that he was doing what he loved and I was encouraging him every step of the way, but I wanted time too...
He was coming home today from a long road trip and I was so excited to see him. Me, Gladys, Vernon, and Dixie were waiting outside until his car pulled up. Dixie was the first one to run up to him and jump into his hands filling his face with kisses, I got a weird feeling looking at that, but why though?
After Dixie was finished he went up to his parents giving them hugs and kisses and then he went up to me giving me a tight hug. "You okay?" He whispered in my ear. Did I look upset? "Yeah I'm fine" I answered with a smile pulling away from the hug Dixie automatically grabbed his hand and dragged him into his house to his room I bet to talk and make out.
I got that weird feeling again and it upset me, why would I be upset, I love that Elvis found someone he can show his love to. I guess this is just me being a rude friend and I don't want to make anyone confused why I look so down so I just left.
"Hey Gladys, I'm going to go I just realized I have a lot of stuff to do," I told Gladys before leaving just to let her know.
"Ok honey, would you like a snack before you go?" She asked kindly "No I'm fine thanks" I answered leaving immediately.
— e Dixie was pulling my hand to my bedroom asking me all the questions she could ever think of, I thought it was cute of her but I had to calm her down cause she was getting hyper.
"Hey calm down, I let you in on everything," I told her with a laugh following up with her laughing back. "But let's also tell the others because they also miss me," I told her, holding her hand and bringing her to the living room.
My immediate thought when walking into the living room was that y/n was gone, It left me with a worried pit in my stomach. "Where's y/n?" I asked also hearing a little sigh coming from Dixie.
"She left a minute ago, she needed to do some last-minute work, that's what she told me," Mama answered. "But it's okay come on Elvis let us into all the details, how was the trip," Father said changing the subject, but all I could think of was y/n....
