CHAPTER 2: Get a face full of dirt
"This plan is literally Beyonce, flawless."
_________________________________________"I wonder how much time I would get for homicide." Lucy muttered as she ran a hand through her tangled blonde locks. She sighed at her messy hair and her even messier life.
She looked down at the source of her frustration, which was her phone, specifically the gang's group chat.
Lucy groaned as her phone buzzed once more beside her. She switched it on, wincing at the brightness. A low groan left her lips as her eyes adjusted to the bright light of the screen.
3 new messages from
CharlieChaplingetofmylevelOh Charlie. You see Charlie had already kept the gang up with her persistent rambling about how rich they were gonna be. She seemed to have this notion that they could scam their way into richness. She hadn't stopped talking about it all day.
CharlieChaplingetofmylevel
GuysCharlieChaplingetofmylevel
HomiesCharlieChaplingetofmylevel
Mes Copines.Lucy scowled and lay her head on the softness of the old pillowcase. She knew she was gonna have eyebags next morning but that hadn't stopped her from watching an entire season of her current show.
Joyfullysmarterthanyou
I swear to Voldemort, if I am not allowed to return to sleep one of you will have a rather unpleasant experience with me.You see, Charlie was like a bat. She was always awake at night and slept like a baby through Maths.
That explained her grades.
Whereas if anyone woke Joy she would be, like Charlie liked to say, anything but Joyful.
CharlieChaplingetofmylevel
He who must not be named.RowrowROWANyourboat
The queen is trying to get some beauty sleep. Settle down peasants.Joyfullysmarterthanyou
Please obtain some beauty first.CharlieChaplingetofmylevel
When the squad roastin peopleCharlieChaplingetofmylevel
Lmao why did I text y'all again?CharlieChaplingetofmylevel
Oh yeah, we all taking the bus today to the shop. Anyone who doesn't gets slaughtered.RowrowROWANyourboat
By who??Joyfullysmarterthanyou
I volunteer as tribute.DoReMeFaSoLucy
Go to bed or die.Lucy quickly tapped out the text before burying her head in the comfort of her pillow. If someone woke her up she really would slaughter them.
It was Monday and she was grumpy on Mondays, holidays or not.
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