Ugh. This can't get any worse.
I laid there on my bed, waiting for this nightmare to be over. "Get up, Rosy. We'll fix this, I swear!" Claire doesn't understand the situation because she wouldn't be the one getting hated on, I would, I thought to myself. I'd get death threats 24/7 and probably get doxxed or something. Or worse, go to JAIL. All I wanted was Claire. I love her so much that I stop breathing and I just stare at her. "Let's start dating right now before I get sent to PRISON!", I sobbed. "Don't say that!", she replied, "We'll just make her snap out of it." I grabbed her by the shoulders. "BUT HOWWWW?" "Don't grab me like that!", she whispered, "She could be recording at any moment."
I looked around the room and saw my windows. But the odd thing was, one of my windows were open. I got nervous and quickly got up and closed the curtains. "Check your snap.", I said to her. "What for?" "Just do it.", I replied annoyed. She opened the app and turned towards me. "What now?" "Unblock Haley." Her eyes widened, "WHAT? What are you trying to do?" I impatiently took her phone and did it myself. "Hey! That's my phone!", she said. I unblocked her and clicked on Snap Map. "Ohh, okay smartass.", Claire laughed. I zoomed out of the map. "Okay, she's at her house, so we're okay.", I said relieved.
"Give me the Cheetos.", I commanded. "Is this for your plan?", she asked. "Nah, just hungry.", I smiled. "Lazy.", she whispered. I opened the bag of chips and instantly gasped. "What is i-?" I covered Claire's mouth.
I pulled the thing out of the bag. "It's a fucking dictation recorder!", I mouthed. We tiptoed to my garage. I grabbed my hammer while Claire put the recorder on the garage floor. "3,2,1" I smashed the recorder into pieces. "She's crazy!", Claire said. "Agreed.", I replied. We went back into my room and took the Cheetos bag. "How did she put it in there?", Claire asked. "Glue.", I said while touching the rims of the bag. "How would she get the recorder?", she asked again. "She probably wrote down my address when she wasn't blocked. Then when we went to work-", I stared at the window that once was opened, "she got in my house by opening the window."
"We gotta do something.", I said to her. "Ya think?!", she replied. "Maybe...", I started, "maybe you should be with her. Maybe she's your lucky love." She slapped me across the face. "Snap out of it, Rosy!", she growled. Claire sighed, "No...no lover would do this. No lover would make their lucky lover's life...terrible if you know what I mean." I smiled. "I GOT IT! I FUCKING GOT IT CLAIRE, THANK YOU!" "W-what? Wait what's going on?", she replied confused. "Claire, please unblock Haley on IMessage.", I asked. "What? No way!" "Yes way! Now gimme!", I started tickling her. "S-stop tickling me!", she giggled. "I'll stop if you unblock Haley!", I replied. "O-o-okay, okay! Fine!"
I let go of her and she got up. She unblocked Haley and gave me her phone. "I'm gonna text her. I'll tell her I want to see her." "Don't say it's you. Say it's me.", Claire said. "Why?", I asked. "It's obvious. She doesn't like you, why would she agree to see you." I sighed, "I guess that's true."
Haley :(
Hey.
what? and don't say you wanna call off the deal. I still have the video.
no, I wasn't gonna say that.
then what?
I wanna meet somewhere tomorrow.
what? what for?
I need to talk to you.
talk to me now
no! i would rather talk about it face to face.
FaceTime.
shut up.
ugh fine. but whats it about?
i don't wanna tell you yet.
ughhh i hate you. where do you wanna meet?
the park.
bitch which park? there are so many.
bitch which one do you think? the one near us. central.
dang when did you get so mean?
I forgot Claire wasn't so mean, I thought to myself.
sorry, just annoyed rn
ok what time?
8pm
uh seems sketchy.
dude...
okay fine!
ty <3
"So what're you gonna do?", Claire asked me. "I'm going to confront her." "What are you gonna say?" "I'll tell you later.", I yawned. I looked at the time. "It's getting pretty late, let's go to bed." "Fine. But don't fuck this up, remember she still has that video.", she said. "I won't, I swear."
A/N: sorry this chapters kinda short. butttttt chapter 11 is the last chapter luvs! so im not gonna write until like the next two weeks or something idk maybe earlier. and pls comment down below what other fanfics you guys want! ty!
YOU ARE READING
Lucky Love
RomantikA Clairo fanfiction. (no smut but there are some sexual tensions between characters) 21-year-old Rosy desperately searches for a job after she got fired from her old one. She finds a flyer that says "HELP WANTED: A NEW GUITARIST FOR CLAIRE COTTRILL."