Marina's POV
Dua was the one to wake me up. I groaned at the sight of her, staring down at me.
"Get up Rina, we gotta go"
"What?" I muttered, sitting up. We were still on the plane "Shit"
I grabbed my bag from the seat beside me and Dua pulled me off the plane.
"Right, tonight, we're going out" said Dua as she pulled me through the airport to the front doors.
I stared at her "You're joking?"
"I'm not. You and I are going to a Parisian nightclub to get drunk and to get laid" she told me and I laughed.
"Dua, honey, I'm going to sleep in the hotel"
Dua stopped dragging me and turned "Marina. You're not gonna get over this one if you don't get your ass out there and try. You never know. You might meet somebody"
I sighed, knowing I wasn't gonna win at this. I let it go and Dua noticed the look of defeat on my face and smiled, resuming dragging me across the airport to hail a taxi.
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"Stop! You're tickling me"
"It's a fucking makeup brush Marina and I gotta finish your makeup, now sit fucking still"
Dua was sitting on my lap, putting on eyeshadow and eyeliner to complete my look.
"Ah! Finished!" She twirled the chair towards the mirror and I gasped.
She had put on me a pink wig over my own hair (just in case any crazed fans were around), sparkly pink eyeshadow, prominent black winged eyeliner and pink lipstick. I looked like a doll, but I was hot.
"Dua, thank you, I look amazing"
"You're welcome dollface, now let's go party"
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Lana's POV
I slammed down the shot glass after downing it and started laughing "What the fuck Ashley?"
Ashley snickered and slowly drank her beer "I didn't know he was gonna run out behind me while I was reversing"
"You don't get out and traumatise the poor lad, oh my god" I started laughing again
The door of the bar opened and I turned and looked at who was coming in. I gave a little gasp. There were two girls who looked like dolls, but they were hot.
"Ash! Look!" I whispered to her.
Her eyes widened "They're hot"
"I'm getting fucking laid by one, which do you want?"
"The blonde"
"I'll have the pink haired one then"
Ashley snickered. I glared at her.
"What?"
She started sniggering, sipping her drink. I hit her with my bag and ordered another shot.
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dollface ❁ larina
Fanfictionin which both lana del rey and marina diamandis both hate each other but both somehow are in paris at the same time, however neither are sober enough to recognise each other and the next morning, they wake up in room 93, tangled in each others arms.
