Take Me To Paris (Lana Del Rey fanfic)

Best Frenemies

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I haven't updated this story in a long time and I'm not sure when I'll be updating again, please let me know what you think! xoxo
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I walked away, not really feeling anything towards Marina or Jordan, after all I had just met them both, but Marina's slight betrayal still stung, a feeling I hadn't felt in a long time.

As I went to get another coffee and to see if I was going to make any other acquaintances in my new "home", I bumped into a girl & a boy who were possibly my age and seemed to look like twins.

"Hi, I'm Carmen and this is my twin brother Carson," She says with a gleam in her eyes.

"I'm Elizabeth, call me Lizzie though!" I said with a grin, I automatically trusted them, they seemed so kind hearted, although I was a tad bit worried about Carson, because he seemed to be really zoned out.

"Is Carson okay? He seems really distant" I asked with a worried tone.

"CARSON!" Carmen snapped at her brother rather harshly,

"Someone is talking to you, stop being such a heartbroken child." Carmen hissed at her brother, she seemed very irritated with him, and I wasn't sure how I felt about that.

"Oh hey, sorry I was just thinking about my girl back in Toronto." Carson mumbled and grinned at me after a moment or so.

"What happened, if you don't mind me asking?" I began to try to get him to open up, he seemed so sweet it was a shame for him to be miserable.

"My girlfriend made an ultimatum with me, if I got trashed at a party one more time it was over. She broke up with me, and I also got myself sent here with my sister because we both got rather wasted that night, I don't remember much of it though.." He muttered, you could practically hear the pain in his voice as he talked about it, it was so easy to tell he really regretted his actions.

A bell rang, signifying that the time to mingle was over, and that we had to go back to our dorms, I said good bye to the twins and started walking in the direction of my dorm area, only to find Jordan, Marina and the twins were all in the same dorm as me. I shrugged it off, not thinking much of it.

As I started unpacking, Jordan walked in to the room with a look of disgust.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked, not really paying attention while folding my clothes.

"That Marina chick forced her self on me, I think I have a chance to get away from her only to find out she's in the same dorm area as me? No way Lizzie. I don't want to be around her at all." Jordan went off on a rant about how annoying she was, not realizing that she may have been a conniving, backstabbing bitch, but she was one of my best friends in this place.

"Watch how you talk about her, we're friends, and I guess you and I are also friends which means I don't want to be in the middle of it." I say calmly, while staring at his hands.

They were rough, covered in small cuts and some bruises here and there, I wondered what he had done to get those there.

"Why would you be friends with someone like her? She's fake as hell, like a Barbie or Bratz doll" Jordan began to argue with me.

"Because she's not fake? She's ambitious I guess, she goes after what she wants and won't be stopped until she gets it."

"I'm one thing she won't be getting, because I want someone else." He mutters, while staring at me.

"Who's that someone else?" I asked in a disinterested tone.

"Not sure yet" he paused but then continued,

"It for sure isn't her though. I prefer auburn hair, not black, and overall she just really isn't my type."

"Interesting, I'll see you around, right Jordan?" I said while going off to look for the twins.

"Right." He says while watching me walk out.