TW: kinda small swearing, death
This is an Enemies to lovers story
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Oh. My. Gosh. I didn't mean to do that! How could this happen?!
- Dolores' POV -
Isabela stormed inside of the Casita, running to her room.
I heard everything, but, I didn't know exactly how it happened.
I wanted to ask her but — I knew how moody she is when she's in a bad mood, I mean based off experience of course.
I only had one person who can explain what happened — y/n, being in the situation, that was fairly obvious.
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" So yea, that's what happened. . . " They said with a sorry-ish tone.
" Can't u try talking to her?, I mean, not sure if you can, she's obviously moody and dramatic when she's in a a bad mood, but, you can at least try? " I said trying to comfort them.
" I don't know, I'm always nervous to talk first — I'll just brush it off I guess- "
I cut off their sentence " No. You have to apologize, or she'll annoy you and keep flicking her hair on you "
" Oh- Wait really? "
" What do you think can't you see it in her?, The glorious and gracefully golden Isabela isn't always what she seems. "
" You know, this one time- "
- F l a s h b a c k -
" Hey Isabela, sooo you ready for your- "
Isabela plucks flowers into Dolores' mouth.
" Gosh, I'm trying to focus here, share secrets to someone else you snitch. " She rolls her eyes.
" I. . . "
- E N D O F F L A S H B A C K -
" We only faught because I took some of her flowers in her room while she was sleeping "
Y/n laughs.
" BAHAHAH- "
I look at them, wondering what they were laughing about.
" Damn, you should've took more flowers " They said with a sarcastic tone.
" I don't think that's possible- " I chuckle " Her room is all flowers, you can't just take all! "
We both laughed and made fun of my experience with Isabela, wow! I never expected them to be this friendly, y/n was pretty introverted- well, kinda, when we first met but, hey, they aren't as bad as I thought.
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- Y/N's POV -
Me and Dolores finally said goodbye and went back to our homes, She was a pretty fun gal! And her humour was great, we laughed a lot and enjoyed our time.
" Mom! I'm home! "
I didn't hear anything. My mom is usually the one first to greet me when I come home, but, this was different.
I thought, maybe I was in the wrong house?. . .
I walked back outside to check.
No. It was the same house. The house that we moved in to 2 days ago. What could've possibly happened?. . .
I looked around to see if I could find notes that my mom probably left for me.
Nothing.
I was worried. Every time my mom leaves unexpectedly, She always leaves notes! What happened?!
I was worried. I panicked. I had a panic attack — I went to find my pills but, I was too worried to find them, yet — I fainted.
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SORRY THIS WAS SHORT-
Word count; 516 words.