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Probably should've been home by now... I'm fine. We're fine. It's fiiiiiine :)<3
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Username 1: Stay safe!! I love your content btw!!❤️
Lxca (me): Thanks babe😉❤️
Username 2: Ooooh! What a bad girl... I like ;)
Username 3: Be careful!
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I smiled at my phone, reading through the comments flowing in. People actually care about me, how cute. "Luca! You aren't allowed to stay at Adrian's unless you separate these clothes! Thanks girl!" I rolled my eyes and laughed, sitting up on my bed.
"Since when does she say girl?" I whispered to myself, silently snickering. "Got it!" Not like I wanted to go to Adrian's anyways. Regardless, I started separating the clothes, mainly because I knew he'd throw a fit and we'd get into an argument if I didn't get to go with him.
I picked up a pair of pink, see through panties. No, a thong. I threw it across the room and started to somewhat laugh. Work outfit, of course. It's just me, my mom, and my little sister here. We're all pretty close, and it's honestly really nice to be close with family. Me and my father weren't that close... when he was around at least. He left a few years back though, so no worry.
"Luca! Lil Peep is coming to town! How crazy is that?" I looked at Bella entering my room and smiled. "He is?" I continued to sort the last of the clothes and handed Bella her basket. "This is yours." She took the basket, but she was too excited to complain. "Yes! He's coming tomorrow! Will you pleeeease take me around town so we can try to find him? Please?!" I thought for a few seconds.
Trying to find some crazy rap star around town is much better than another day with Adrian... anything is better than with Adrian. "Yeah, sure." I smiled as she walked away, talking about her obsession. "Mom, I have your basket done, it's on my table when you want!" I picked up my phone and texted Adrian.
Me: Ready when you are.
A: Ok babe, i'll be there in like 10.
I rolled my eyes. Stupid. "Hey mom, do you wanna do me a favor?"
She came in and grabbed her basket. "Sure, what do you need?"
"Wellllll, I really wanna take Bell to find this Lil Peep dude, do you think you could make an excuse for me not to hang with Adrian?" She thought for a moment, then looked at me. "But I thought that was tomorrow-"
"OH MY GOD, LUCA CHANGE OF PLANS HE'S HERE RIGHT NOW, I'M TOTALLY FREAKING OUT, LUCA PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!" Bella ran into my room. I looked at my mom, smiling. "Oh urhm... okay... I suppose. You two have fun. I'll tell him that you're grounded from leaving." I smiled wide.
"Thanks mom, I love you. Have fun at work, be safe... I put your "special underwear" in the basket." Bella snickered. "heheh... okay but like we're finding Lil Peep right?" I nodded and rolled my eyes. "My keys are on the kitchen table, start the car." She jumped up, grabbed my keys, then ran downstairs. I looked at my mom and she sighed. "That girl..."
"Must run in the family." I winked and grabbed my backpack. "Bye crazy lady, I love you!" and with that, I was gone. I could almost hear her laughter, though I wasn't even in the house any longer. I opened my car door and got in, then looked over to see Bella already asleep. I sighed and laughed. Of course.
I shook her twice, then she jumped up. "Peepster?!- oh..." she started laughing and rubbed her eyes. "Okay let's go!" I smiled and pulled out of my driveway, looking back behind me. Once I was out, I turned left. "Where to, miss?"
"Um... Think like peep, uhmm... Okay, so when he posted his photo, he was right by that dingy, chill coffee house downtown. Maybe we could look in there first, then ask around."
"Wow. What a creeper." I looked at her smiling as she scoffed and looked out her window. "Turn on some tunes chick." I turned on the radio, but she quickly plugged the aux cord into her phone.
"Okay actually, let's play some Peep. I've been wanting you to listen to him, but I haven't really got to do that with Adrian around all the time. He's mean. Anyways, this one is called "Save That Shit" and it's my favorite at the moment." I nodded. "Alrighty, I gotchu."
My sister isn't allowed to cuss around my mom, and that's my mom's own rule. She's 15 and I just turned 19 in May, so it's not horrible, but she still does it every so often.
"Fuck my life, can't save that girl, don't tell me you can save that shit. All she want is payback for the way I always play that shit. You ain't getting nothing, now I'm saying don't tell me you is."
I turned it up. I never listen to this type of music, but his is really laid back and almost relaxing? I don't know. I like it.
"Nothing like them other motherfuckers, I can make you rich. I can make you this, baby, I can make you that. I can take you there, but baby, you won't make it back. Growing sick of this and I don't wanna make you sad. Do I make you scared?"
I winced. That line is vaguely familiar. Too weird. "Baby, won't you take me back?"
I closed my eyes tight. "LUCA, STOP!" I slammed the breaks. I opened my eyes to see that I was extremely close to passing a stop sign. I sighed. "I'm sorry. I just freaked, I don't know what happened. Sorry."
"It's okay, don't worry about it... Do you want me to change the song-"
"No! Er... uh, no, I like this one. This one is good."
