OH WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT? WHAT IS THAT?
Did i update only two days after my first update AND NOT TO MENTION IN ONE WEEK.
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It was only 8 o'clock.
Great, the school started in 30 minutes but I had to pick Ivy up.
It's not like She didn't have had a car. She just wanted to 'prepare' me before letting me set foot in that school building. Her exact words, not mine.
I reached her house in a matter of 10 minutes.
It wasn't that far from mine. Her family was more than average in the money department with her mother a surgeon in the city's best hospital and her father a lawyer but she still wanted to do a job since she wanted to lend a hand in her college fund.
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Ivy chirped a greeting as soon as she sat down, not batting another eye at the car and I smirked, ready to scold her for not noticing me using my money when her next words had me waiting to shoot myself.
"Wait, something's missing. Where's that lip gloss I gave you?!" Ivy shrieked out the last part.
I winced from her loud voice, groaning as I threw my head against the steering wheel.
"Please not today. I had Travon, Cadence and Mrs. Brown to show me off to the bus for first day like a child." I whined, wanting nothing more than to just close my eyes go back to sleep but then, I'd be then responsible for a death of a citizen if the car collided with a tree or something. I'm such a softie, I swear.
"Ooh. That bad?" She gave me a sympathetic look, her anger temporarily vanishing before it reappeared, accompanied by determination and I cursed.
"But you know what, I don't care! This's your first day and one way or another you're putting up this lip gloss. I can't have my best friend running naked on her first day while she could be scoring numbers left and right." She started rummaging through her bag for torture weapons aka makeup kit.
Naked? Last time I checked, I had clothes on my body.
I groaned.
"V, I swear to God, I'm sleep deprived and I have half the mind to crash this car so, I can skip this torture." I took a deep breath to calm myself from bursting just listing the beautiful start of Monday and continued. "Now, tell me do you still want me to put a lip gloss on?"
She gave me a sheepish look, her eyes twinkling with amusement.
"Is it cruel but, yea? I want you to."
Un-fucking-believable.
"Ivy!"
"Look I can't help it! And a swipe of lip gloss isn't going to kill you. Come here and stop whining." She motioned me to come closer as soon I killed the engine after parking in the high school parking lot.
I groaned but did as I was asked.
She stuck her tongue out in concentration. And just seconds later, cool sticky liquid covered my lips, making me screw my eyes shut, and putting my hands under my seat to prevent them from wiping the shit off.
When she was almost done, a loud bang went off on her side of the window.
She jumped but thank God, the lip gloss wasn't ruined or else I'd have to go through that torment again.
"I knew about Alora being in the closet but you, Ivy? You're one hell of a bad, bad girl! Could've told me that both of you have been—"
"Oh my God, Birch! Please don't continue whatever you are going to say. Please don't." Ivy warned, raising her finger in threatening manner. But warnings and threats go 1 mile over the heads of assholes like him.
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The Deception Game
Action"One hell of a welcome, don't you think?" "Meh, you forgot the red carpet." "I was hoping to use your blood to make it." **** Their lives are far away from the lines of normality. With centuries old feud finally rising to its highest peak...
