My heart is yours (Anthony Lockwood x OC)

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eliza's POV:

i walk down stairs lucy next to me chatting trying to find something to find common ground "sooo do you have a favourite singer or band?" i say curious "hmm i like the beatles" lucy said "oh yeah i like the beatles what's your favourite song?" i say smiling "oh the twist definitely" i giggle "that's such a basic answer" lucy scoffed acting offended but also laughing "ok then what's your favourite song" i think before saying "probably ramrod" as i say that we make it into the living room still chatting until Lockwood looks up from the book he had tucked in his hands "you to seem to be getting along" he says suddenly "oh my god lockwood you shit me up" i say startled not realising he was there he ignores my comment and goes straight to my hair "your hair looks nice" i smile at his compliment "thank you lucy did it" lucy nudged me but i ignore her

"so i booked us a job" lockwood says looking back down at his book

"oh yeah where at?" i ask

"62 sheen road mrs hope" he says

"my last agency tried that fucking house" i say with an eye roll "how much money?"

he chuckles at my question "2 to 300"

"no way my life is worth more than a few hundred quid" i say relaxing on the couch

"lucy?" he says

"don't see why not" she replies

"right i've got some paper work to do" i say picking my self up from the old but homely couch

"ill tell you before we leave liza but we should only be a few hours"

———time skip——-

"when was the last time you heard from them eliza"
george asked he was supposed to leave with them but they left him behind

"before they left, what time is it now?" i asked

"11pm" he replied

i sighed in defeat "i think im gonna head to bed"

———time skip——-

i heard a door open and head down stairs to were george and lucy where talking

"where's lockwood?" george asked in his usual manner

"don't sound to pleased to see me" lucy replied with an eye roll "how about 'oh my god lucy i'm so glad you okay' or 'oh im so relieved your still alive'"

"oh my god lucy i'm so glad you okay im so relieved your still alive" george not even a hint of panic in his voice

"don't just say exactly those wor-"i cut her off slightly

"lucy? omg have you been at the hospital are you okay!?" i say taking notice of the hospital gowns she was wearing

"fine" she say walking away slightly

"lucy where is lockwood!" george repeats

"how the hell should i know he just disappeared"