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best friend elena to the rescue!

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best friend elena to the rescue!

a/n: GUYS, I PROMISE YOU IF YOU LOOK AT THE SONGS IN THE PLAYLIST YOU CAN FIGURE OUT WHAT HAPPENS IN THIS BOOK. 

also chapters get considerably longer soon

i also hate this chapt

warning: choking?

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authors pov

11:51 AM. NEW NINJAGO CITY


elena stands in the queue to order herself some boba. and some for y/n too. it been three days since the new years eve date. three days. and she hasn't heard anything from y/n. which is really unlike the pink loving girl. 

elena was ready to get two face times calls, one direct call, one hundred text message, twenty instagram messages and three snaps. 

but she got nothing, not a thing. and she's been texting y/n a lot to see if the girl is okay. but the mayor's daughter hasn't responded. 

so she's made the idea to surprise y/n at her house, with boba and pink snacks and bombard her with questions. so many questions.

elena makes it to the start of the queue with a small. green eyes looking at her. but it's not lloyd. it's pixal.

"hi," pixal smiles. pixal knows this is elena sallow. y/n's best friend. but elena has no idea who pixal is. elena smiles, getting her card ready. "what would you like to order, miss?" 

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y/n fixes her [hair/hijab/scarf/hat] as someone knocks the door of her bedroom. 

"come in," she says, facing the door and seeing her best friend who's slightly huffing. "elena," elena yanks the purple decorated tote bag over her shoulder, putting it on the floor as she closes y/n's bedroom. 

"how dare you," y/n looks to the left then to the right. huh? "you didn't answer any of my texts! i'm going to kill you,"

"oh," y/n laughs, walking over to elena. she hugs the girl, elena doing the same. "my phone was on dnd,"

elena's eye twitches as she throws the bouquet of pink roses in y/n's face. y/n splutters, accidently inhaling one of the rose petals. she starts to cough, elena looking at her in panic.

"shit-i'm so sorry!"

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"wait," elena says, stopping her pacing. "you went through of that to find out that they guys are soulmates. but he doesn't want anything to do with you?"

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