- chapter 35 -

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olivia

y/n
I WAS STALKING AT
THE PERFECT TIME.

olivia
?????????
details pls

y/n
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SHE POSTED THAT
inch resting 🤨
IS THAT NOT-

olivia
HES SUCH A BITCH
HE TOOK HER TO OUR PLACE
THE ICE CREAM SHOP I FOUND

y/n
okay wait.
we can benefit from this situation.
i think this can help our lyric block

olivia
wait you're so right
what the hell 😩😩

y/n
no surprise there
ANYWHORE 🙆‍♀️
we need a title asap liv

olivia
I KNOW I JUST CANT THINK
OF ONE OMFG what i can think
about tho are these lyrics. that post
is really motivating me rn

y/n
rest in piss joshua 🥺
anyway we'll work
when i get back

olivia
LMAOO
where are you even going??
🙄🙄🙄

y/n
i deadass told you YESTERDAY
i have a scheduled shoot 🙄🙄🙄

olivia
be back by three

y/n
that's not how it works-
nevermind i'll try i guess
but i'm about to get coffee
so i'll talk to you later

olivia
ily

y/n
ily

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shutting her phone off, y/n continued to walk along the sidewalk of the london streets.

it was only a matter of time until her and olivia would complete the song. in all honesty, y/n was genuinely surprised when olivia asked her to co-write and sing in her song. she was flattered most definitely. olivia is so insanely talented and working with her is never a bad time.

a couple feet ahead of her was a small coffee shop y/n had found her first time she came to london for a photoshoot, similar to the one she was currently heading to.

the cold breeze brushed along her skin as she reached her hand out to open the door, she was shocked to say it wasn't as busy as normal, considering she came here often.

her fingers had barely even grazed the handle of the door when it was suddenly pushed open, beating her by just a second with an unexpected gift in return.

she jerked back with a sharp gasp when the hot liquid seeped through the fabric of her sweatshirt, the coffee then falling lower to her pants.

"oh hell- i'm so sorry!" she heard someone splutter out of control.

y/n was lucky her hand shot back when the door bursted open or else her phone would have been a goner.

"no- it's fine! i wasn't watching where i was going!" her hand was holding her sweatshirt away from her skin so it wouldn't burn as much as it already did.

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