The Wanted Luna | ✓

chapter 2

𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚠𝚘, 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎. 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 :)

𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎𝚢'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠

We unloaded the ice cream and vodka before heading inside, "So what exactly happened when you went over there?" She asked as we set the bags down on the counter.

I put the ice cream in the freezer, "Walk with me," she followed and I sat on the couch, patting the seat next to me. She sat and I spoke, "I caught him red-handed." I told the story so in detail even down to the boy at the store.

"So he just stared at you?" She asked in confusion.

I nodded, "Yeah, he was really cute." I blushed a bit as I thought about him. He looked at me strangely when I saw him, as if he knew me.

She smirked. "Well, I see a hot boyfriend in your future!" 

I shook my head, "Sam!" I laughed, "I don't even know who he is, I just saw him at the market. And the way he looked at me, I don't know." I said with a frown and looked down at my lap.

She shrugged, "I'm sure you'll see him again, this town isn't that big."  She reasoned with me, which is weird because she's right, and I'd never seen him before.

I nodded, "I believe in fate and if we're meant to be together, then it will bring us together." 

She rolled her eyes, "Not this fate bullshit again." She whined. "You're like a witch!" 

I gasped and threw the remote at her, "I am not!" I giggled.

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Sam sat next to me as she pumped her fist in the air, "You got this! Shots!" She yelled as she placed the shot of titos in front of me. I took a deep breath before picking it up and downing it in one gulp, "Yeah!" Sam cheered. 

I squeezed my eyes shut as the liquid burned my throat, "Shit!" I giggled drunkenly, I was five shots down and I was definitely feeling it. She chuckled before trying to pour another shot before she missed the glass entirely and doused my coffee table in vodka, "Sam!" I scolded.

She covered her mouth with her hand and snorted, "Sorry, mom." She complained which sent me into a laughing fit. 

"You don't need anymore." I said taking away the bottle, "More for me," I chuckled to myself.

Or at least I thought I did, but Sam gasped, "Share!" She yelled as she grabbed for it. 

I held it out of her reach as I giggled. She hit my arm and I dropped it, I frowned, "Sam! The precious!" I cried.

She walked into the kitchen without saying a word and came back with the svedka, "Backup time." She said in her spy voice.

I facepalmed, "We had another one? And you let me sit there mourning the titos?" 

She nodded, "You needed to suffer, you happiness stealer!" We both fell on the floor in a fit of laughter. After a few minutes, we laid in silence, "Let's drink!" Sam cheered all of the sudden.