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Scene 18 - Jealousy

[ Ultraviolence - Lana Del Rey ]

Me and Ivan were hanging out with a few of his friends. Two males and 1 female. The males names were, Aleksandr and Lev. The girl other than me name was, Svetlana. I saw her a bit as competition. She was tall, skeletal, bustless, had lengthy roosy hair down to her kneecaps, with coffee colored eyes. She had plump lips with an insanely sharp jawline with a tiny button nose. She wore under eyeliner with mascara. She was pale skinned, and looked a little dead. She was wearing black nails with fishnets and had red heels on. She was wearing a basic plain black dress Her arms were as little as a thin stick same for her legs.

"Anastasia, cigarette?" As she was passing me one. "Sure" I sat in the back seat with Ivan while Alek was driving with his girlfriend Svetlana in the passenger seat. I sat behind her. "Oo it is so chilly today huh" she said. "Maybe if you weren't dressed like a fuckin' prostitute you'd be warmer" Ivan said while laughing. Her boyfriend Lev chuckled. She looked at him "well, baby he is not wrong." I felt bad for her, that must've been really embarrassing. "Leave her alone" said Anastasia. "Thank you Anastasia" she said while reapplying her red lip stick in the car mirror.

I rolled down the car window, relaxed my arm on it looking up into the sky while snow fell i took a hit from my cigarette.

I haven't ate in 3 days, I haven't slept in 5 days, I feel like I'm going fucking crazy.

We were on our way to a Metal concert. The lead singer was Damion Devil. He had long black hair, light blue eyes, pale ghostly skin, and he looked a bit dead. He had an eyebrow piercing, a silver nose ring, and a lip ring. He was my crush. I know I'd have a chance with him.

We got there to the concert. I was wearing black big fishnets, a black lace Victoria secret corset, a black mini skirt made of velvet, a lacey lingerie thong. My hair was white platinum blonde and the hair style was straight.