~The word "nun" is just the letter "n" doing a cartwheel~
Léna
"Your glowing, and we sold the last stock a week ago. What happened?" Líon asked as he and Lúka walked into the studio. I tilted my head to the side to look at them through the mirrors that surrounded us, the smile still evident on my face.
"I don't know what your talking about" I said, feigning innocence. I straightened up and stretched out my neck before bringing it down to the opposite leg.
Lúka scoffed "You bit your lip" He deadpanned.
"Shit" I hissed. I groaned and sat up straight once again, leaving my legs stretched out wide. They both came and stood either side of me, staring me down through the mirror.
"I got a 99 in that 'calculus' test I had the other day. I'm proud considering I don't even know what calculus is" I lied easily, trying my best to keep my bottom lip stuck out.
"You don't care about grades" Líon reminded me.
"Well I obviously have to care and you know why" I corrected. "Now can ye get out, I told ye I wanted the studio for myself this evening and ye're presence is annoying me" I shooed. They rolled there eyes and began to walk away.
"Don't think for a second this conversation is over" Líon yelled sternly.
"Yeah, what he said" Lúka mimicked. I rolled my eyes at his stupidity and grinned when a loud slap echoed off our reflections.
"Nice going ejit, now she won't take us seriously" Líon gritted. With that they walked out of the studio, more than likely to spill to Levi. I grabbed my phone and hit play, the music now erupting through the studio as I began to move along to it.
~*~
I watched in admiration as the water gently poured from the watering can into the flower pot, full of the gorgeous cliché flower. The roses soaked up the water greedily and I smiled in satisfaction.
"Creep"
I jumped at the sudden sound and let the water can fall over the balcony. I clenched my jaw and turned around to face Lúka.
"What the fuck Lúka?" I groaned.
"What the fuck is right, why were you just smiling at the flowers?" He retorted sassily.
"It's none of your fucking business" I snapped, sticking my tounge out at him.
"What the fuck got stuck up your ass, you coming down off your high from earlier" He mocked. I scowled and stomped past him.
"Levi, Lúka's bullying me!" I yelled as I barged into his room. Until I stopped dead in my tracks.
"I am not, she's making that up!" Lúka exclaimed until he came to my side and he too, stopped dead in his tracks.
There in front of us sat Levi leaned up against the headboard of his king sized bed that stood proudly in the centre of the large room. But not only that. Straddling his waist was some ginger one. She looked at us, stunned and confused, until she turned a bright shade of red and only then did I notice that she only had a bra on. She was very pretty though.
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