03|Burgundy and Blue

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Eden Harper ˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

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Eden Harper
˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

Today I was going to take the day off, put my phone on do not disturb and just relax but I can't when these two crows are bickering.

"How the fuck do you fry eggs and they burn?! They are so easy to fry!" Josette exclaimed at Danielle.

"And why are you acting like you can do better?" Danielle attacked back.

"Because I can," Josette furrowed her eyebrows.

"You're in no position to judge my cooking, you can't even make a proper grilled cheese sandwich," Danielle scoffed.

"Eden, who's cooking is better mine or Elle's?" The both turned to look at me with their arms crossed.

"Do you want me to be brutally honest?" I inquired, debating on whether to watch the movie Blonde or Priscilla.

"Yes," they both said in sync.

"You both are shit." I responded nonchalantly.

"Wow," Josette scoffed.

My attention was given to my phone as it buzzed.

I checked to see André calling.

I groaned out of frustration and picked it up.

Me: What?

André: Hello to you too.

Me: Speak.

André: I have a new target for you.

Me: Right now? André, I just killed Louis, I need a break.

André: Nope, you don't, your profession today is being a tour guide at an art gallery, you have a package on your doorstep.

"Me: Wha-

André: I'll send you the name of the target.

And with that he ended the call.

I rolled my eyes and slouched in my couch.

"Everything okay?" Danielle asked.

"Yeah, André just called that there's a new target," I sighed.

"Wait, didn't you just kill Louis three days ago? And there's a new target?" Josette asked, baffled.

"He's stressing me out," I groaned.

I got up from the couch and walked towards the door before opening it.

I looked down to see a mid-size red box.

I crouched down a little to take it and shut the door with my leg.

"What's in it?" Danielle asked.

I shrugged and opened the box to see a folded black blazer, I'm sure something was beneath it.

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