DUSK; Cedric Diggory

Chapter 13

Conversation with: Naomi

HARLEY QUINN🦸
my parents said YES
come over so we can plan our summer omgomg

OPHELIA
DUDE
YAY
let's travel

HARLEY QUINN🦸
YES
oh 
i also have news

OPHELIA
what
wait hold up
im omw

HARLEY QUINN🦸
hurry the fuck up

OPHELIA
merlin
chill bro
cant be texting prof gonna catch me

HARLEY QUINN🦸
alright
door's open
( delivered at 9:34pm)

REAL LIFE

"Ok, what's wrong," Ophelia said, flopping down on Naomi's bed. 

"Oh, nothing," Naomi laughed, "nothing serious anyway. I broke up with Jackson."

"Hold up, you, Naomi Quinn, who has had a crush on Jackson ever since we had hormones, broke up with him?" Ophelia gasped, jolting up from her bed, shaking Naomi's shoulders as she stared right into her eyes. 

Naomi shrugged Ophelia's hands off, laughing, "Yeah, he was just the person that I spent so long obsessing over that once we were actually dating, it just didn't feel right, you know?" 

"Well, I've never obsessed over someone for so long, so, not really." Ophelia lied back down on the bed. " So it was more of an infatuation. You didn't actually like him." 

"Basically. I guess once we started dating and I got what I wanted that I didn't want it anymore."

"Yeah, makes enough sense to me. Who are your eyes on now then?" Ophelia teased. 

"I know who your eyes on. Mr. Scotland boarding school, Cedric Diggory." Naomi teased back. Ophelia shoved her lightly, a goofy smile appearing at the mention of the cute British boy. 

"He's pretty dreamy isn't he," Ophelia sighed. " What about Luca? Don't think I haven't noticed you two texting each other." 

"Oh he's hot as fuck. But he lives all the way across the continent so..." 

"Yeah, that's what sucks the most about long distance. You don't actually get to see then face to face." 

"Why is it that every time you come into my room you become such a debbie downer? Let's plan our fucking winter break." Naomi said, opening up her laptop. 

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Cause I'm thinking tropical." 

"Yes. Tropical fucking island it is. I've heard the weather as cold as it is in Scotland during the winter as it is in Mass so, best be ready." Naomi said, typing in " best tropical island vacations". 

"Okay, so there's the Maldives, Fiji, Bora Bora, Hawaii islands, Bali, Phuket..." Naomi read off a website. 

"Bali! Mi, I've always wanted to go to Bali. We can go surfing, you can meet a cute surfer guy, chill on the beach... dude it's the best place to be when the weather is shitty everywhere else." Ophelia ranted, searching Bali travel guide on her phone. 

"Bali sounds amazing," Naomi sighed,"I better start working out for those bikini pics."

"Soo, you're up for it!"

"Fee of course I'm up for it. It's fucking Bali we're talking about. Have you asked your parents yet?"

"Oh shit. Nah, I'll just guilt trip them." Ophelia shrugged nonchalantly, yawning sightly, "Can we plan tomorrow? I'm hella tired." 

"Yeah you go ahead." Naomi swung her legs down the bed. "I still got some reading to do so imma chill in the common room for now." she closed the curtains around her bed, laughing as she took a picture of a passed out Ophelia.