My Hamartia

Are You Delusional, Drunk, High, Maybe All Three?

A/N: I know Emma is naturally blonde but I love her red head don't you? I think Emma Stone is perfect for Zora because of her bubbly personality. But this picture shows that Zora can be serious too, which I think is very important for her character. Who do you imagine as Zora? Let
me know in the comments!!

"Hey Phi" Jake said standing up.
"Don't do that" I said flinching at the nickname he made for me.
"Do what?" He asked confused .
I fumed. He was getting confused!? The balls of the guy. My anger may have also stemmed from the fact that I was tired and extremely sweaty.
"Don't call me Phi. You lost that right when you walked out on me two years ago. Look, Jake, what are you doing here? I am so not equipped to handle you today. Or any other day for that matter. So can you please just leave?"
" Phi- sorry Sophia, I just wanted to talk to you about something. Please. I really need your help."
By now I had pushed past him and opened the door to my flat.
"Look Jake, there is absolutely nothing in this world that will get me to help you. The fact that I'm talking to you right now is a big thing."
"Look, I know that alright, I just thought that I would come over here and check with you wether it was ok with you. I know our parents already are over all the formalities, but I just wanted to get your first hand opinion about what you thought about the setup."
"What setup?" I asked. thoroughly confused.
"You know, of us? Living together?"
I snorted. And then started laughing. Really hard. There was no way in the next 52 lives I live that I will bunk with Jake.
And I planned on telling him exactly that.
"Yeah right that is happening. Are you delusional, drunk, high, maybe all three?"
He was about to say something, but right at that moment, my phone started blaring. It was my mom. I had already missed her call thrice today. It wasn't safe for my life, to miss the fourth one. As soon as I picked up, my mom started rambling and as soon as I understood what she was trying to say, my eyes kept widening till, they were. the size of saucers, my breathing became laboured, my handS becoming so sweaty that my phone kept slipping. Because the all that she was telling me was bad. So, so, BAD.

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