(Los Santos Series #1 || When Ray Mond graduated college, she decided to follow her brother to another city named Los Santos after the divorce of their parents and the death of their mother. And the moment Ray stepped foot in Los Santos, she became...
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Trigger Warning: harassment, coarse language
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Ray
I woke up early today even though I slept late last night since Randy invited me to take a stroll around the city last night after comforting me from Taylor's untimely death. Today is just my 10th day in the city but I already feel attached to the people I have just met—including the boy named Taylor.
Sighing, I grabbed my phone from the bedside table and dialed Randy's number first thing in the morning. "Raymundo!" Randy said upon answering his phone after the third ring.
I chuckled because of how cheery he was. "Randymundo!" I greeted back with the same hype as he had. "Good morning! What are you up to today?" I asked as I rolled on my bed.
"Nothing much. I just came from the mechanic shop by the way." I could hear a stupid smile in his voice.
I sneered. "Why?" I asked, playing clueless as I smiled to myself.
I heard him chuckle before speaking. "You wrecked my car, Ray. I spent thousands fixing it!" He quipped. He sounded serious but his giggle earlier had already betrayed him.
But I still played along with his playfulness. I puckered my lips as if he could see me. "I'm sorry, Randy. I'm sorry for ruining your car. It won't happen again I promise. I'm sorry for making you mad." I even let out a sigh to sound more convincing.
Damn right, I know how to use my charm for my benefit.
He chuckled from the other line. "Nah. It's all good, Ray. I'm just fucking with you. I am not mad at you at all."
And it always works too, see?
The side of my lips curled up into a smirk. "I'm sorry. I won't drive your car again I promise." I made myself sound even sadder than before. Damn! I'm kind of good at this. I should use this for other people, huh?
He let out a small laugh and I could even imagine him shaking his head. "It's okay, Ray. You can drive my car whenever you want. I don't mind."
"Really?" I smirked at myself. "I recorded the call so I could use it against you. Thank you, Randymundo!" I said with my sweet voice to piss him off, lying my ass off.
"Wha—" He exclaimed in disbelief. "Did you just finesse me like that?" He asked, followed by a cute giggle.
I lay on my back, still in bed. "I mean, what can I say? You taught me this way." I shrugged off.
He let out another chuckle before speaking again. "Anyway, how's your day?" He asked and I heard a shuffle from his end.
I rolled my eyes heavenwards. "I literally just woke up," I said as I lay on my stomach again. "I just called to ask you how's your day. Are you gonna be busy today?" I asked.
