Devil in Disguise • Scarlett Johansson × fem. Reader

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A/n:
I know, I know this is a great way to start a book, buuut:

TW: This chapter contains kinda strong language and curse words
(I love Scarlett, I really do okay😭)

basically every polish word is a curse btw ^^

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Y/N POV:

My phone is buzzing...

... and I don't know how many times it already were, but it definitely must've been fifty times or so if not more.

Julia: "Don't.." Julia sternly says as I turn my head nervously once again to my phone that lays on the couch desk in Julias living room a few inches from the two of us.

Julia: "Y/n" she grabs my hand, when I read her name on the display.

8 new messages

13 missed calls

6 new voice mails

Fuck.

Y/n: "Maybe I should call her back Julls. I mean maybe she's worried?" I gulp as Julias grip on my hand tightens.

Julia: "Y/n/n it's been two hours?!" Julia gasps in disbelief.

Yap, two hours.

Two hours ago I left Scarlett's and my apartment. Well technically it's only hers, since she pays the rent and everything. I sort of just moved in in there, because she's just a lil clingy and Scarlett insisted to spend more time with me, or let's say every single second of our lifes for real.

I understand that for some people this might be an understate of clingyness, considering my mail box and my messenger, but she's just being caring and honestly she just wants the best for me.

Anyways, two hours ago I left from there to visit Julia. Julia and I have known each other for a very long times over many years through an online friendship. A few years ago we met and since that day we were inseparable.

As soon as I arrived at hers she practically forced me to turn vibrating mode on on my phone, because she already knows Scarlett's routine.

There it's buzzing again.

I swiftly pull my hand away from hers and get up, grabbing my vibrating phone from the desk.

As I pick up I walk away from Julia to the kitchen, hearing her curse something in polish from behind me.

Julia: "no nie kurwa"

Before I dissappear in the kitchen I mouth a 'Sorry' to her and put my phone to my ear.

JULIA POV:

She can't be for real.
It's been two hours??

TWO hours?!!

Almost exactly two hours ago, my friend, Y/n, the girl I've known since I don't know when, came through exactly this brown wooden door overthere.

We were laughing, joking and fooling around and were spilling the tea about certain people or things that happened.

-until...

... until this controlling, frustrating pretty, toxic as fuck, dominant, fake ass blondie of girlfriend had to ruin the peace and quiet by doing her phone terror thing she always does.