Cloud nine (beta lumity) [on break]

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My phone buzzed around 10 times while me and Amity were busy. It annoyed me to the point where I threw it across the room, surely cracking it. But once we finished I heard it buzz again. We had even heard sirens at one point which was odd but we thought nothing of it.

"Must be urgent." Amity raised her brows, grabbing her towel and standing in the doorway of the bathroom. I let out a hum and walked across the room, picking the phone up from the floor. "I'll be quick, Kay?" She said, closing the door. I used my foot as a stopper to keep the door from shutting.

"Do you wanna watch a movie after?" I grinned. The Mint haired girl smiled and nodded before fully shutting the door. I heard the water patter in the shower before I finally opened up my phone. It was flooded with messages from willow.

Willow: hey, you busy?
Willow: Lucia srsly it's important
Willow: dude
Willow: dude
Willow: dude
Willow: dude
Willow: it's urgent pls.
Willow: wtf r u doing rn??
Willow: cmon pick up

Lucia: im sorry I was uh- busy

Willow: were you fucking amity or something? You always reply straight away

Lucia: actually
Lucia: uh nvm

Willow: omfg you were.
Willow: besides the point. I need to talk to you. Privately.

Lucia: what why? R u ok?

Willow: I'll explain it later. Meet me in 10?

Lucia: im really sweaty tho I need to shower

Willow: Alr fair enough, I don't wanna smell anything funny on u

Lucia: v funny. I'll text you when I'm done.

Willow: pls don't take to long I've been sat in my car for like 2 hours

Lucia: ITS BEEN 2 HOURS?

Willow: no way..

Iucia: errrr see you soon park

Willow sat in her car with the side of her head rested against the seat and her knees pulled up to her chest. It was pretty dark out even though it was about 6 pm.

Lucia finished getting changed into a simple outside, aka, a sweatshirt and plaid pajama shorts. She put her beanie on and grabbed a cigarette and lighter from her bedside drawer.

"I'm just gonna head out, Kay?" She said, grabbing her phone.

"But I thought we were gonna watch something?" Amity said, slightly distraught by Lucia's exit.

"We will, I promise. Willow said she wants to talk to me. It's urgent." The brunette sighed, moving away from the door and towards the bed. Amity also let out a sigh and crossed her arms over her stomach. "I won't be long." Lucia leaned in and gave the mint haired girl a kiss on the forehead before heading out the door, leaving her on her own.

She headed out the building and into the parking lot, looking out for willows green car. Once she had spotted it she sparked a light to her cigarette and brought it to her lips, taking in a deep puff. I approached the car and willow rolled down the window to make sure it was me.

"Yo." I said, leaning against the window sill of the car.

"Hey." Willow replied, looking more dead inside that usual.

"What's up? Did You accidentally eat meat again or something?" I joked, but willows expression didn't change, she only gestures for me to come inside, so I did. The inside of the car was dark with the only thing lighting it up being the small yellow tinted light in the roof. "What..?" I asked.

"It's Boscha." Willow sighed, striking a light to what looked like a spliff. She took a couple puffs to keep it from going out and offered me a hit. In which it was difficult, I refused the joint by shaking my had. Plus, I'd just smoked a cigarette. "Suit yourself then." Willow shrugged.

"So, what about boscha?"

"She's on one."

"'On one'? What do you mean?" I raised an eyebrow.

"She took something, dunno what," Willow inhaled the spliff again and then released the smoke, hot boxing then car even more. "But it's fucked her up."

"Fucked her up how?"

"She started getting all anxious at first," willow put out the joint then rolled down the window to flick it out. "Then she started throwing shit at me and screaming at me to get away from her."

"Oh." I whispered, thinking back to how I became aggressive with Amity just the other day. I long blinked and shook off the negative thought. "Is that why the erm.. the police were-"

"Yup."

"How the fuck are you being so casual about this? Your girlfriend is probably going to prison!" I frowned. Willow simply shrugged and turned away from me.

"I knew this was gonna happen." She said, crossing her arms.

"What?"

"I mean, it could've been so much worse if boscha had actually found out."

"What the fuck are you talking about?" I didn't know if it was just the hot boxing or if Willow had actually started losing brain cells, but this girl made no sense. "Found out about what?"

"Do you remember that one time you told me that I could do better than her?" Willow suddenly asked.

"Uhm.. I think.. so?"

"And that I shouldn't be with someone who was too reliant on me?"

"Yes." I sighed frustratedly, "just get to the..." What willow had been trying to tell me had struck me like lightning in that moment. "..point." I finished off, struck with shock. Those times I had seen her with Hunter, carrying Boscha to her dorm while she was absolutely pissed out her Brains. No fucking way.

"You're kidding."

"Am I?"

"Willow, I honestly thought you were better than this." I mumbled, "Hunter?!"

"You're less mad than I expected." Willow raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, no. I'm still disappointed in you for not breaking things off with her but.. Hunter?" I squeaked.

"Shut up, dirt bag." Willow hissed, "aren't you supposed to be doing your girlfriend?"

"She's not my girlfriend." I said, pausing after that sentence. What was she to me?

"Yet?"

"Yet." I repeated.

"Do you wanna come back to my dorm?" I asked, reaching for the door handle.

"What so I can third wheel? I don't fucking think so." Willow shook her head and pulled out a little bag from a compartment on her side of the car. "Plus, someone needs to smoke this." She shook the bag in front of my face. I frowned out of jealousy and opened the car door, stepping out.

"What so you're just gonna sleep in here?"

"Pretty much." Willow shrugged. I sighed and gave her a fist bump before shutting the car door and beginning to walk away. I felt something small hit my back and hit then floor behind me. I spun around to see willow leaning on the sill of her open car window.

"For your travels." She grinned. I rolled my eyes, bent down and picked up the bag, shoving it into my pocket.

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(Auauauuuuuhhhhh I've lost my writing mojo. I need it back ASAP)