It was past midnight when Rosé woke up hearing some explicit noises.
Rosé: Who's the son of a bitch doing this?
Eliot: I was going to ask the same question.
Jessica: What's going on?
Eliot: Someone's having a great night, I thought it was you.
Jessica: I don't do it at home
Rosé: It's not funny.
Eliot: Rosé, just enjoy the sound haha
Rosé: Really?
Rosé: Where's Hanna?
It took someone a while to answer.
Eliot: I have my hypothesis.
Jessica: James didn't show up either.
Eliot: I also have my hypothesis about it.
Rosé: Is anyone going to knock on the door?
Jessica: I'm not home.
Rosé: Eliot?
Eliot: No fucking way.
"HANNA. JAMES," Rosé screamed from her room.
"LEAVE THEM!" Eliot screamed back. She could hear him laughing loudly.
"FUCK YOU, ELIOT."
"I THINK THERE'S ALREADY TOO MANY PEOPLE FUCKING AROUND HERE, DON'T YOU THINK?"
Rosé laughed, putting down her phone.
She covered her ears and tried to sleep.
It was a long night.
( Just a silly little chapter for you ;) )
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A Dance in the Dark (Book 1)
FantasyOne day, I read that in real-life fairy tales, the princess sometimes needs to befriend the dragon and kill the prince, perhaps not to the most extreme extent, considering the prince's utility. (*Wink*). Twenty years had passed since the demise of t...
