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Song :Never Be The Same | Camila Cabello
𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀 • 𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐒𝐁𝐘
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Morgan Vales is the bane of my fucking existence.
Nico's gruff voice fades into a muffled ringing in my ears, and I feel the sharp crescent edges of my nails digging into my palms.
"Yeah, I don't know... he's sorta crazy—"
Nico's voice is drowned out by the pounding blood in my ears. I force myself to breathe, to calm down.
How could one person be so goddamn horrible?
I tear my gaze off the exit and turn back to Nico. "Sorry—when did you say you saw him last?"
He opens and closes his mouth, searching for an answer.
"Uh, it was right after the food got served." He nods toward the door. "After I ate, I went out for a smoke. Saw his car pulling out."
That fucking dick.
If you haven't guessed by now, Morgan stranded me.
Oh, and also—I take back what I said about him not being the worst. Morgan Vales was the absolute worst it could get.
I was fine not having him around, so being the stupid girl I am, I didn't even bat an eye when he didn't show back up by the time food was served.
Because I was happy.
I didn't bother looking back at the exit either—because every time I did, a rage consumed me just by seeing him.
But then I realized I wasn't going to be able to eat two entrees by myself.
So, very reluctantly, I decided to find the brute after I finished eating—only to be stopped by Nico.
I sigh, lifting my chin from my palm, and slip out of my seat with a small groan. Do I even need to find him?
I felt bad wasting the other plate of food—and it was expensive. Not that I'd be paying anyway~
"Oh—Alex."
My half-dragging steps stop as a large frame blocks my way. Nico smiles, and I return it with a smaller one.
"Hey." I breathe out, running a hand through my now messy hair.
Nico tilts his head, eyes scanning my disheveled frame. "Rough night?"
I give him a look that explains everything, and he chuckles softly. "I guess that's what you get with him, huh?" He rubs his jaw.
I shrug. "My expectations of Morgan are forever lower than the average person's."
He nods understandingly. "Just know that if me and him have any sort of interaction, it wasn't a pleasant one."
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RomanceHis soft hum vibrates through the space between us, the quiet chuckle he lets out against my earlobe sending a shiver down my spine. His voice is low, dangerous, as he leans in closer, his breath warm against my skin. "You can keep lying to yourself...
