🍒·˚ ༘ ┊͙CHAPTER 003 ! ˊˎ
what are the odds?
( real life, imessage, social media )

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the notifications didn't faze her at her, in fact she believed her mind was playing tricks on her. it wasn't.

what happened, how did it happen. she didnt know whether to panic or not.

so in a confused rush she texted her friends.

babes

vivi🍃🦔
GUYS
WTF
OMG
HELLO?
GUSY
WJHDJWI
HE FOLLOED ME
ON ISNTAGRAM
WTF
THE UNIVERSE
BRO
I HAVE EHIM BLCKS
HOWD THIS DEVEN WORK
KALI IS LITERALLY PLAYIBG AND HE DOSS THUS
UGHSHDHSJ I HATE MEN
QHST OF U DO

sabbi🪽🤍
babe.. WHAT WORDS
DID U JUST ATTEMPT TO SAY

livvie poo🧚🏼‍♀️🩵
HUH?? HE FOLLOWED U?
DID U STALK AGAIN

madibear🫧🪷🩷
oh no... you stalked and forgot to block
after didn't u😦

vivi🍃🦔
HELP HIS BRITHSR TOO
HELPO
911
911
SOS

double Ds🌚🌝
he wants u again🫢

him rn🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷😍😍😍😍😍🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰💘💘💘💞💞💓💗💗💞💝💗💗💞💕💘💖💕

vivi🍃🦔
NOT THE TJME DY

sabbi🪽🤍
NO DEADASS HES OUTSIDE UR DOOR
RN WATCH

livvie poo 🧚🏼‍♀️🩵
CHECK THE RING CHECK THE RING🗣️🗣️

madibear🫧🪷🩷
STOP TWEETING ABT UT VI IM GETTING YOUR NOTIFS

vivi🍃🦔
I CABT HELP IT IM SCARED

madibear🫧🪷🩷
I'm so severely worried for you🩷🩷🩷
liked by livvie poo🧚🏼‍♀️🩵, double Ds🌚🌝,sabbi🪽🤍

she understood why they were worried for her, the last time she even followed chris was the first time he posted about estella. that weekend was now known as the first time sabrina and madison had bought them shots

she didn't want anyone to be worried about her. her finger hovered over the notification before the light from the app lit up her face. it was 3AM. why did he have to follow her now?

she sighed and stared at his instagram, he looked the same as he did when they dated, and it made her sick to know that the chris she once loved was still alive, unlike the vivienne who died during the breakup

she didnt know if it angered her or made her smile that he still looked the same. while she altered everything to cope. it was during their breakup that she realized that dying your hair really does work to make you feel better.

she wasn't going to lie and say that the sight of his name on her screen once again didn't bring a familiar smile to her face. in fact it was happiness that set in before all the other emotions, it was a train wreck of feelings, all clouding her mind

follow back

the button stared at her, taunted her as she stared at his acc.

he was smiling, he was happy. directly after their breakup his posts slowly became about her, about stella. someone who he once claimed he never even wanted to talk to. someone that he claimed he was just friends with.

from the most recent post with estella, to the ones where he's posed in front of graffitied walls in boston and la.

so she does the next best thing that she can think of, instead of deciding what to do she calls dylan, who answers almost immediately

"hello?" the tired voice on the other side of the phone answered.

"did you just smoke." vivienne asked as dylan giggled "noooo, I was actually just napping" a clear lie.

"dylan.. It's 3am.." she laughed out

"and? can't be an only fans creator without my beauty rest" vivienne rolled her eyes "your a dancer, you gave up on only fans last year when you landed that beyoncé part dylan."

"stop reminding me of my past decisions, whats up with you calling me? is this about crispy?"

another laugh made its way out of viviennes mouth "yes, it is about him, what should i even do.. high dylan"

"im 100% sober i dont know who your talking to"

"right, okay sober dylan, what should I do about this whole crispy situation" a sigh came from the other side of the phone followed by the clawing of dylan's dog

"tajine! no" dylan exclaimed, the dog growled and finally vivienne could tell her bestfriend was awake

"hmm.. what if you send him tickets to your show that's tomorrow night"

vivienne stood up now and stared at herself in the full length mirror in her apartment bedroom.

"no.. i shouldn't" suddenly an answering noise occurred "who did you add?" she asked

"hi baby!" madison yelled, with nick (her boyfriend)  laughing in the background "hey, viv"

"madi!! nick!!" she said smiling "dylan who else did you add?"

two more answering noises

"what are we doing?" olivia asked immediately, she knew that these calls were for important decisions. "wait, are we going out?" sabrina asked, sitting up in her own apartment

"oh my god, marks in an hour?" dylan asked

"oooo he is open 24/7, and that guy you think is hot is working the night shift right?" vivienne asked "oh my god he's so hot I wanna eat him"

"eat him is crazy, maybe don't eat the pizza guy" sabrina's laugh echoed throughout the call

"its very jenifers body of her" olivia comented "i think thats what im gonna be for halloween" vivienne exclaimed "oh thatll be hot" madison complimented

"what if we do a group costume" dylan suggested

"guys we are getting off topic again, marks in an hour?" sabrina asked, as rusteling came from her side of the phone

"are you sneaking out right now?" madison gasped, "no!"

"okay you can tell us at marks, bye!" olivia stated

one by one the girls hung up and got ready. Excited to go have 4am pizza.

༄✧ *:･ VIVIENNE
marks was our sacred spot. i had flown back to la the day before and still hadn't seen them. so going to marks was a necessary thing anyways.

as soon as we walked in the guy dylan thought was hot came out from the back room "what's up ladies"

we sat down in our corner booth while the guy whose name we didn't know. his current nickname was 'hot midnight pizza man', named by dylan.

he began making our usual order.

"okay so why were we called in the first place?" liv asked as she sipped on her coke zero

"dylan told me to invite crispy to my show and i needed a vote of hands or..."

dylan raised her hands up, performing 'jazz hands'  "what are the odds!" she interrupted me, madison's eyes widened as she turned to me

"that is exactly the closure you need! you need this!" she emphasized, "imagine him going with his brothers and what's her face and see in you all sexy and badass! ugh come on! that's what you need!" she grabbed my shoulders and began shaking me. she was more excited than i was

"okay okay!" I laughed out, and gave in, no one could say no to madison when she was persistent about something.

"ew wait, they won't sit next to us, right? i don't wanna see what's her face, im fine with the guys but her? im good" sabrina's face twisted in disgust at the idea as she lifted her hand up, blocking my view of her

"bina.. why would I put you anywhere near her"

"imagine she gives the three musketeers all seats close to eachother and hers is all the way in the fucking balcony" liv laughed as a smirk spread across my face

"wait.. why can't I do that?" i asked "actually??" madison smiled, i think she needed this more than i did.

"yes i would be down! but it's time to play now"

"okay! everyone lock in. viv needs this" we giggled as dylan put her hands together

"what are the odds, that vivienne invited the four of them, seats the three musketeers close to the stage together and sits what's her face all the way in the top!"

the five of us closed our eyes, i was scared. did i want this? fuck it.

right?

yes! fuck it.

i need this. i think.

"3.. 2.. 1" dylan counted down

"4!"

"4!"

"4!"

"4!"

"4!"

sabrina and olivia jumped up, screaming and laughing "do it! send the message!"

"to which one?" i asked already pulling out my phone to dm matt

"matt, he's the chill one" madison said, she was good friends with them, and had even come out on their podcast not that long ago

"okay! okay i'm doing it.. fuck i'm scareddd!" i whined as dylan took my phone from me and began typing away

"hey, would love for you and your family and estella to come to my show tomorrow night. i'll have my manager email the tickets!" olivia said as dylan typed

"guys what if they don't show up" i asked just as hot midnight pizza guy brought out our food, with his number on a napkin for 'the girl with the freckles'

"dylan he wants you" sabrina said lifting up the napkin and spinning it around in the air the second he retreated into the back room

"oh my god.. he's so ughhh, he's my boyfriend he just isn't fully aware yet, you know? im gonna have him, have faith in me" a smirk covered her face as she looked at me

"since when dont we have faith in you being a maneater? you get us into everything?" olivia smiled as dylan squeezed her "ugh your so right liv, my maneating is going to go down in the history books"

"uhh for that we would actually need to keep some men around to write the history books" i admitted

"we can lock them up and shit" sabrina nodded her head in agreement to her own statement

"i dont think that-" i laughed and looked at madison

"also, trust me, viv. matt AND chris following you in one day? trust me, they'll wanna come. especially since your gonna post that hot bikini pic on your story right now" madison exclaimed giggling as she still starred at my phone that dylan still held.

"wait- what.. no!"

"oopsies" dylan said showing me the story post, me in my bikini, with freestyle 2 by ken carson playing over it. an innocent smile covered her face

'now she wanna fuck
with me, but she
pulled up too late'

"i hate y'all" my head laid on the table as liv now took my phone

"looks like they don't hate you though" she laughed and put my phone close up to my face to where i could see it. suddenly i regretted saying 4

matthew.sturniolo
we'll be there trust

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