Lylah
It was in the diner parking lot that it happened.
Normally, I wouldn't use my car much. I lived in the dorms and the diner was in walking distance so the car wasn't necessary. But today, I had taken it to the diner, as I had been asked by Blair to grab some stuff for her from the store.
I had gone to grab a lunch with Aizan and Chelsea, filling them both in about Jimin and I's situation. I had been in there for at most an hour and when I finally headed out and went to my car, I guess you could say I was surprised.
The entire car was covered in colorful sticky notes. Literally, even the tires. At first, I just stood there with my mouth hanging open and my eyes as wide as saucers. Then, I figured out who the evil mastermind was behind this. It was amusing, I'll admit. But that was until I tried to get them off my windshield and doors. In the end, I got too frustrated to even take them all down so I just left for the store with a sticky note covered car. Safe to say that I got some weird looks and some pity looks. I was gonna pay him back, twice as much for this.
After getting Blair her Hershey's and lady products, I picked out some blue hair dye, air horns, glitter, some aluminum foil and cream cheese. The rest of the items I had already gotten yesterday.
Dumping all my things in the backseat, I drove off to my dorm.
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Entering Blair's room, I saw that instead of going to her classes, she slept in. So naturally, I had to disturb her. Climbing on her bed, I stood up and started jumping. The bed creaked and groaned under my weight yet my best friend lay there, sleeping soundly. Rolling my eyes, I did the one thing that would always wake her up. I ticked her armpits.
"Gaah! Get away from me demon!" She screamed at me groggily, pushing me off the bed with her legs.
I landed with a thump on the floor beside the bed, my back taking the brunt of the fall. Groaning, I climbed into the bed beside my drooling friend. "I need your help planning some evil things." I declared.
When she didn't stir, I started poking her cheek, something I knew would annoy her. "Blair" poke, "Blair"- poke, "Blair"- "FOR GOD'S SAKE WHAT IS IT?" She finally sat up, hair as wild as a bird's nest and dried drool by the corner of her mouth. Sexy. I internally snickered.
"I said I need help pranking Jimin. Did you know? He made my car into a rainbow. He put sticky notes all over the damn thing and it was a bitch to get off." I complained to the now, wide awake Blair.
She giggled at my pout and said. "Actually, he came to me for help. He told me to send you on an errand so you'd get your car out. I was the one who told him where you'd be." She actually had the nerve to laugh.
I gasped before smacking her face, with the pillow I was hugging, multiple times. "You traitor! You're supposed to be on my side!" I whined.
"I'm sorry." She chuckled. "I simply helped initiate this war. I on your side, I promise."
"I'm letting it go this once cause I actually need your help." I said before launching into an explanation of what I was going to do.
Nodding her head approvingly, Blair spoke after I'd finished. "You'll need help from someone close to him for that, though."
"Yeah. I need someone from the inside. Maybe I'll ask one of his friends. RM might be willing to help." I nodded thoughtfully.
"As in your ex RM?" Blair questioned, quirking an eyebrow at me. "Yeah, it's not like we're gonna be awkward. Maybe a bit. Cause we haven't spoken in so long but there aren't any lingering feelings or anything so..." I replied.
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Fanfiction"You're just bones, a beating heart and a pair of dark eyes. How did you mess me up so bad?" ~ Lylah Moseratti was never one for romance. Sure, she had boyfriends in the past but she's never been too invested in them. For Lylah, love was a myth. It...