lol no (Mister Morgue fanfic)

Chapter 3

Phoenix's POV:
I stood there reading the text over and over. I eventually made it up to my room and sat on the bed. *lol yes.* the mystery M replied. *Who are you?* I sent back. There were so many named running through my head at this point. Maybe it's Morgan..or Mary..Mable..Mark..Mason..Murrugun? I thought to myself. No,it couldn't be any of them. *You'll find out soon enough,love. Oh and you looked absolutely breathtaking today.* My breathing stopped and my heart fluttered. Wow,no one ever said anything like that to me before. *Hehe,thanks. Can't wait to know who you are :)* I happily sent back. I waited for a reply I never got,so I walked into my bathroom and took off the tight dress and heels before pulling on a black tanktop and a pair of black pajama shorts,throwing my hair up in a messy bun. Heading back into my room,I heard my phone buzz on my bed. I would be lying if I said I wasn't a little excited. *Come downstairs,movie night.* I didn't even know I was smiling,but it fell when I seen it was only Morgan. I walked downstairs to see my friend with a huge bowl filled to the brim with popcorn,2 classic coca cola bottles,and Annabelle on the tv,waiting to be played. "We haven't had a movie night in a while,and I've been dying to see this movie." I said to Morgan as she walked to the couch,smirking. "I know and I know,and that's why your amazing best friend decided to record it." Morgan said smiling. "Aw I'll be sure to thank Morgue." I said sitting beside her watching as her face fell. "I was talking about me." She said sadly. "I know Morgan,I was kidding." I said pulling her into a hug. "I know,Morgue isn't your friend." She said and I gasped. "Then why did he put his arm around my waist,huh?" I asked winking. "Cause he thought you were hot." She told me and I smirked. "Can't deny that." I said giggling as she pressed play.
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Morgues POV
I was having a great time messaging Phoenix. It was a little strange to have another Phoenix in my life,though,besides Todd and Danielle's son. Currently,I had a bottle of red wine sitting beside me,and my glass filled. I got another text from Phoenix,but I ignored it,suddenly not really in the mood for talking. I would do this every night. Come home,drown myself in alcohol,fall asleep,go to work,repeat. My friends from the Freakshow say I need to 'quit my habits' but after more than 7 years of doing it,I couldn't really help it. But,I wanted to try. Perhaps that's why I wanted Phoenix in my life. Teach me not to be a lonely drunk who could shove things down his throat.(hehe) I knew it wouldn't be anything. Nothing ever was for me.
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Morgans POV
We were halfway through Annabella. It wasn't exactly scary,but not kid friendly. I wasn't really focused on the movie,though. Something much more important was on my mind. Morgue. "Phoenix..." I began. I looked over at my friend whom was so into this movie,that I had to repeat her name 3 times to get her attention. "Phoenix,I have to tell you something about Morgue."
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Phoenix's POV
This movie,holy moly it was so amazing. Not too scary,not to stupid. My attention was taken a away from the screen my Morgan,so I turned to face her. She looked happy,yet like she was about to tell me something that was supposed to be kept secret. "Phoenix, I have to tell you something about Morgue." She said. Wait. About Morgue? "Tall,white haired,blue eyed,shock artist Morgue?" I asked. "No the other Morgue." Morgan said sarcastically. I reached over and flicked her arm,making her wince and hold the red patch of skin. "The reason I was late coming out of the venue was because...don't kill me...I gave him your number and said that you would go on a date with him tomorrow." She said,quickly covering my mouth and sighing. In that moment,my heart stopped and I felt as if I were going to cry. I didn't know if they would be nervous tears or happy tears.