Cosette's POV
"We're done."
I called Kylie jenner and I could almost hear her shrug over the phone.
"I don't really care. I was just using you for publicity. We all know you'll never survive in this industry without me."
I was shocked. I thought we were friends.
"I think I'll do just fine, thank you very much."
"Yeah, you have fun playing dress up. I'm gonna go do grown up stuff."
"Yeah as if you have ever worked for anything in your life."
I hung up the phone and sighed. I felt Justin's hands on my shoulder and he rested his head on mine.
"You did good."
"Thanks. It sucks to know that she was a fake friend all along."
"Yeah. I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault."
I pulled Justin closer and looked into his scarlet red eyes. I could get used to this.
"One question."
"Shoot."
"Do you ever want to... like..."
"Drink your blood?"
"Ummm yeah..."
"No way. You're blood is way to sugary for me. You taste like a stick of cotton candy."
"Uhhhh okay?"
We laughed and we created into our massive bed.
"Good night Justin."
"Good night."
As I closed my eyes, I was about to fall asleep when I heard him whisper,
"I do."
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60% Of My Mind
FanficNoa, Cosette, Elise, Angelina, Duncan, Bradley and Emmet make up a band called 60%, a band that falls apart over and over again as things in the members' lives start to get worse and worse. What happened to Noa's hamster? What is Angelina going to d...
