CHANTEL'S POV
Alissa was finally leaving my place , thank goodness. I had things to do today, in fact things i was supposed to do a few days ago and I couldn't have Alissa here for any of them. I had to deal with Carston.
After Ricky fucked up in the group chat the last time I decided I definitely needed to go to see him in person.
I got in my car and drove to South LA and walked into the store Carston had told me, 'C's taco fever'. To my surprise the place was completely packed, the type of guy Carston was I expected the place to be very sketchy. I make eye contact with a guy at the front who seemed to recongnise me and beckons me to the back, the kitchen.
I make my way there and I met with Carston, who now has a massive gash on his left cheek, I pretended as if I dont notice it though and just give him a slight smile.
"Is it done?"
"All done. I burnt my dress from the night, threw the shovel into the lake, and planted the plant you had asked me too"
"Good.", he answer back, "What about the guy, his clothes. What about your boyfriend's clothes?"
"Oh. He's not my boyfriend"
Carston looked back at me unimpressed.
"Um I don't know about him, I'll tell him to burn the clothes he was wearing too, the night of the party"
Carston nods and with one look I am aware I am no longer welcome and I leave the store.
I pull out my phone:
Chantel💫
Did you burn your clothes?
Ricky.
The ones from the night of the party?
Chantel💫
Yes those ones and the ones from the day with shovel and everything.
Delivered 2:35pm
LILLYS POV
I wake up and to my delight Jack has not. Literally where were we, I had absolutely no idea. I don't know what I did or why I'm here. Everyone seems to care about what Jack was doing, his phone was going off like never before. Whatever I did I needed to leave so I could go figure myself out. I grabbed my stuff and walked out the apartment complex and stood outside by the curb. I had no idea what i was doing, I didn't have any money for an uber and I couldn't call Kiara. Me and Jack, I don't know what we did, But I know that I can not call up Kiara. I only have one person's number, I've barely even talked to them, but it was all I had.
"Um...hey...is this Banks?"
"Who's asking?"
"Lilly."
There was a silence for what felt like an eternity.
"Kiara's friend", I added on.
"Oh yeah", he said with a relieved sigh, "Why'd you call?"
"Um I'm on-", I take a look at the street sign across the road, "Brookston Street and I uh need a ride back...to the house", I was definitely prepared to be hung up on.
"You know whag I'm heading back now and I just left Melrose so I'll get you on the way"
"Oh my God! I'm literally so, so thankful, thank you so mu-"
Banks hung up before I could finish being grateful but I didn't care I just needed to leave here ASAP.
BANKS POV
I opened Chantel's message before taking a left on Brookston street. A girl with shoes and clothes in her hands was standing by the road, I pulled up and let her in.
"Thank you so much, you don't even know-"
"All good", I cut her off.
We drive in silence until she blurts out, "Are you like...a bit tipsy?"
"Absolutely not, if I was the last thing I would be doing is driving"
"Okay you're right. Sorry you just seemed like very...off. Also um...whyre we at this dirt road?"
"I have to burn some stuff", I responded without thinking twice. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Okay, I had to keep calm and hope for no more questions from Lilly. Just act like it's something normal, Ricky.
I looked back and she had the most concerned look on her face, but her mouth stayed shut.
I gave her a look that told her she could talk now, "I'll just get some fresh air while you...do your thing."
"Good."
We both got our the car and headed opposite directions. I dug a hole with my hands, placed the clothes inside and lit the fire. As I was waiting for everything to disintegrate. I heard Lilly puking off somewhere in a bush. What a fun day, two vomiting girls.
Ricky.
I burned everything
Shoes socks everything
Seen 3:53pm
