Chapter 2

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song of the chapter: Fire for you - Cannons


y/n pov: I go back in the building. As I'm going in I see my room mate, Liv's boyfriend, Andrea rushing out. Thank god I don't have to break up the fight but now I still have to comfort Liv. After a fight that I can't break up it always ends with her crying, me having to comfort her, us drinking, bad hangover the next day. I go in the elevator and when I step in and it reaches my floor the door opens and it's Liv. She's not crying though, she doesn't even look sad, there's more of a annoyed expression on her face. 

"What happened?" 

"I broke up with him."

 I was surprised as hell. They had a Maddy and Nate type relationship just they never broke up. Usually I just wouldn't see him at the apartment for a week, then she calls, then they makeup, then their having makeup sex and I have to put on noise cancelling headphones because she forgets that she lives with someone else in a apartment with thin walls. 

"Why?"

"Girl he's an ass. I'm tired of him. Go out with me please~ let's go to a lesbian bar."

Neither of us are gay. lesbian bars are just the vibe.

"Hell yeah I have to get ready though."

I unlock the apartment door and rush to my closet. I have this black dress that I've been dying to wear but I don't go out very often so it's been collecting dust in my closet. I really wanna go as all out as I can in a hour since going out especially to a bar is a rare occurrence for me. I whip out my curling iron and makeup tote and get to work. 

"You ready?" Liv walks in my room looking sexy as hell. I'm not gay I can just admire other girls attractiveness. Liv is wearing a lavender dress with cut outs in all the right spots. Her makeup is very soft and her hair is black and pin straight with some long silver earrings to keep it company.

"Almost." I'm just touching up my makeup and re curling some strands of hair.

I think this is kinda weird thing to do after a break up. I know the breakup although it was coming has got to sting. She's been dating this dude since we moved in together 9 months ago and probably before then too. I'm not gonna bother her with how she feels right now. I doubt it's even set in yet and honestly I just wanna go out and have a good time. I feel weirdly exhilarated which is not what I normally feel after working a 8 hour shift. 

I walk out the bathroom and do a little ta-da with my hands. I'm hot and I know it. I'm ready to bounce. I put on my to the side bag and my leather jacket. Liv is wearing a fluffy white jacket. Me and Liv kind of ying and yang each other, jacket wise and personality wise. That probably seems like it wouldn't work when living with someone but it works really nice, we kind of just fit. I really can't imagine living with anyone else. Liv's my person. 

"les get it!" Liv practically bounces out the house to the elevator and down the stair and out the building. We live in New York. I love New York. I love how busy it is. I love the people here, well more of the variety of people here. Liz and New York are my home. I might not have lived in New York my whole life but it's my home 100%. 

We walk down the street walking to the subway station. It's pretty rundown but in my opinion a perfect place for a photoshoot. It might smell like shit but it has such a cool vibe. 

"Wanna take some pics here. Might make him jealous if he hasn't blocked you yet."

"Girl making him jealous is not the goal, but it would be pretty nice to accomplish."

Liv kisses me on the cheek. We always do this to each other in a friendly way. We had to stop doing it in front of her boyfriend because it gave him a boner one time. 

I start the video on the camera and get down to all types of angles while Liv strikes her poses. Liv is a very pretty girl. As we're doing it our train, the 2 train, comes and I tell her to hurry and stand in front for a cool shot. It slows down and eventually stops and we hop in.

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