Lana's POV
The two girls came over to the bar soon enough. My breath caught in my throat. They were both extremely hot, it was fucking unreal.
They sat at the other end, away from Ash and I, so I got up and went over to them.
"Hey" I said to the pink-haired girl, sitting beside her
She smiled "Hey"
The other girl took a hint, smirked and got up and moved to the other side of us. She got an eyeful of Ash and her jaw dropped. I snickered as she practically skipped over to her.
"So, what's your name dollface?" I turned to the beauty beside me, who smiled
"I'm..." she seemed to hesitate "Electra. What's your name?"
I hesitated too. What if she knew who Lana del Rey was? "I'm Elizabeth, but you can call me Lizzy."
"That's a pretty name" she smiled.
"Electric is much nicer."
Electra smiled at me "Hey, can I take a selfie? You got a pretty kinda dirty face"
My jaw dropped "You like The 1975?!"
"Who doesn't?"
"Hell yeah dollface, take 400 selfies for all I care" I told her.
Electra's smile resurfaced and she whipped out her phone and took a selfie.
Someone then put Van Morrison's 'Brown Eyed Girl' on the jukebox. I gasped, my father loved this song.
I poked Electra lightly "Hey!"
I held out my hand to her "Wanna dance?"
I dragged her out onto the dancefloor and we danced and danced and for a while, it was just Lizzy and Electra.
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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.
