𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑, 𝐜. 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬-𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧

𝟎𝟎𝟐. ❝ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 ❞

❝ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 ❞

"god damn liv. that's disgusting." mindy said as she noticed the hickies on her brothers neck.

"what is?" liv questioned.

mindy sent her a confused look. "why are you acting stupid? i'm talking about my brother's neck."

liv sent chad a confused look as she noticed carly walk up to the group with hickies on her neck also.

"damn carly. you and chad? you know he has a girlfriend, right?" amber said looking at the hickies on carly's neck.

"it's something called having a hookup, freeman. something you never have because no one likes you." "suck my dick, willow."

"and i tried to give myself hickies with a vacuum. and it worked." chad smiled and everyone gave him a confused look.

"look, he wants me to accept his find my fam request." liv said.

"it's the smartest option with a would-be killer on the loose." chad stated. "you know exactly where i am and i know exactly where you are."

carly cringed. "stalker much."

"is this because you two aren't having sex yet?" amber said.

"you actually bring up a very good point. not that i want to sound like a stereotypical jack trying to get into his girl's pants—" "great." liv kissed him on the cheek and carly sighed and looked away.

wes sighed. "don't do it, liv. there's a psycho out there. you make yourself harder to find. delete social media, tape over your phone camera, disable gps."

wes smiled at chad as he made a smart remark about wes's rant.

wes's faced dropped and carly laughed as chad mentioned being interrogated by judy.

carly looked down at her phone and noticed an incoming call from sam.

"i'll be right back. i gotta—" "try and kill someone else?" amber interrupted.

"i'm gonna kill you if you don't shut the fuck up." carly said walking towards amber and amber flinched back.

carly laughed and grabbed her bag and walked away.

a/n:
blah blah blah
phone call next chapter cause im too lazy to write anymore