Electric Love - R. Meeks

{ 𝙺𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚈𝚘𝚞 }

"Yᴇᴀʜ sᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ɢɪʀʟ, ɪғ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ, ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ʀᴜsʜ? Bᴀʙʏ sᴀʏ ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴇᴀʜ. Iғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ. Bᴀʙʏ sᴀʏ ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ʏᴇᴀʜ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴋɪss ʏᴏᴜ."

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Belle didn't wake up again until the morning.

As her eyes opened, she noticed Mickey was already stirring about. He was pulling a fresh shirt over his head. Belle noticed Randy was awake too. He stretched his arms as he turned to look at her.

He smiled gently at her and stood up next to the bed.

Belle slid out of the bed and grabbed her yellow duffel bag of stuff. She waited for Mickey to exit the room and pulled on a pair of baggy jeans, a black, cropped tank top, and an oversized green flannel.

She slid on some tall white socks and a pair of black converses. Randy had also changed clothes.

"Hey," He said, gaining her attention, "We were supposed to go out yesterday, just us, but then we didn't because of the cinema murders. I vote we skip today and hang out,"

"I'm okay with that. Wanna watch a movie?" Belle replied.

"What kind?" Randy asked, skeptical of what she was going to say.

"Not the scary kind," she replied.

"I fucking knew it, I am not watching Keanu Reeves and Micheal Keaton in Much Ado About Nothing again," Randy said.

"Please!" Belle begged.

"No!" Randy persisted.

"Randy!" Belle whined.

He turned to look at her. Randy sighed, "Fine,"

Belle smiled and tightly hugged him, "You won't regret it!" she promised.

Randy looked at her, jokingly annoyed.

"Supply run, first," He said, pulling her outside and towards his car. Belle climbed in to the passenger seat and Randy in the driver.

On the way out of the campus zone, they passed by the Omega Beta Zeta house. It was once again crawling with cops, looking for any sign of the attacker.

"Fuck!" Belle suddenly yelled.

"What?" Randy asked.

"I was attacked in there and didn't tell anybody. Randy, my bloods in the kitchen!" Belle explained frantically.

Randy looked at her with wide eyes, "Well that's not good," He said.

"Really!" Belle replied sarcastically.

"It's fine, you can just tell Dewey. He'll understand," Randy said, moving one of his hands off of the wheel and taking one of hers to comfort her.

"If I get arrested, I swear to god, I'll die," Belle sighed.

"Maybe don't do that," Randy responded.

Belle laughed slightly as Randy put both of his hands back on to the wheel.

They arrived at the super market a few minutes later.

Both of them climbed from their spots in the car and walked towards the store. Randy grabbed a shopping cart and started pushing it towards the junk food. They grabbed popcorn, candy, soda, and other movie watching essentials.