ten 彡 crying in the club

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act two ; chapter three

𝖈𝖗𝖞𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖑𝖚𝖇

𝖈𝖗𝖞𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖑𝖚𝖇

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FUTURE HUSBAND ❤️💋

Hey! It's Natsu

what's good! you want to meet up?

do you like the name i out on your phone? I think it's very accurate 😏😏

it's cool if you don't want to! feel free to reject me

heart 💔 been broke 📉 so many times i don't know 🤔 what to believe 💯 mama 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 said 🗣 it's my fault 😢 it's my fault 🤦🏻‍♀️i wear my heart ❤️ on my sleeve 💪

hello!

👁👄👁
are you ignoring me?! 😭

Bonjour!

Hola nino ahhhhh

wait, my dad is home, he looks mad

oh fuck, he's going to yell at me i can feel it

if you don't see me again i've been killed
Delivered

Y/N could feel her phone buzzing in her pocket, but she didn't dare look at it. Normally, she would throw herself over a wall and knock over three kids to answer her phone. She never got text messages. Which was fair, her "friends" consisted of Cana, the drunk who was either too wasted to text logical sentences or passed out in an allyway somewhere on the other side of town. If she was being honest with herself, Y/N had become pretty good at decoding Canas drunk messages.

The only other people she could count as her friends were Kinana and the Strauss siblings. However, they weren't friends like Cana and herself were. They were a duo and had known each other for years. They were the real MVPs.

So, her only real friend was a drunken brute who liked her alcohol cupboard more than her only friend.

Wow, and I have the audacity to call Wendy a loner.

She didn't have the will, nor the guts to take her attention off the gangster sitting across from her. Whoever was texting her would just have to exercise some patients.

There was something about Erik that scared her. Scared..., no not scared, he just put her on edge. She felt so inferior to him. Compared to him she was nothing, dust under his boot. She felt if he clicked his fingers than she would dust away spider-man style.

Not that she thought Erik looked anything like a crazed overgrown grape with daughter issues. No, very much she did not, what are you talking about, not her, wrong bitch.

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