Chapter 43

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Luna's POV

"No way dude. Don't hit her like that!" I yelled at the tv screen, watching Fifty Shades of Grey.

My phone ringing, interrupted my rage.

Me: Go for Luna

Chunk: Hey luv, we got you a new guitar for your performance and a keyboard player.

Me: Sorry dude. Can't leave Luan. She's sick.

Chunk: Come on luv, we're just right down the street and it won't take long I promise.

I bit my lip for a moment. This was a good offer.

I was searching for a pianist forever. I don't wanna pass up this opportunity.

Me: Okay dude give me ten minutes.

I hung up and switched off the tv. I ran upstairs to check on Luan.

She was sleeping. I placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

Luan's POV

The sound of the door closing, woke me from my slumber.

Tap! Tap! Someone was knocking on the window.

I walked over to it and looked out the window.

"Hey Luan!" Mal waved. Then she held up a sign. Keep calm and Good morning slut. The poster had a pic of a half naked girl with my head, with a dick in her mouth.

People threw rocks through the window. Shattering it.

I picked up a rock and read it. EZ 2 GET SYPHILIS AND GONNORHEA.

Then my laptop started blowing up.

Nervously, I opened the laptop. Millions of slut related messages popped up.

Listen to this one by Rixter_23. I'm not calling u a slut but ur pussy's bn used more than google.

Shut up ass hat! I sent the message.

Rixter_23: Slut got words. Lovin that tongue of urs. Wanna do a lil singing on my mic.

Luan0utLoud: Piss off!

MissTree: Dear slut, please control ur whoremones.

Message upon message upon message kept piling up.

After a while, I got fed up with the messages and slammed the laptop shut.

An instant headache came on and I was hearing voices.

"Luan? Luan?" A voice whispered to me. "Who said that?" I asked, feeling a bit freak.

"Psst! In the mirror."  I looked in the mirror and there she was.










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