"Lizzie Mar Moore"
The night was perfect. Luke didn't feel bad at all. His phone was dead and Amara was going to be furious when she would find him but right now he was happy.
He slipped out of the bed as quietly possible to not wake Lizzie up. And went in the little bathroom, there on the floor was Lizzie's bag.
Luke couldn't help but take a peek, maybe there would be a hospital identification. He made sure the door was locked and opened it up. If she really had cancer he would have to drive her back to the hosoital. Fuck, his car! He left it back at Gorgina's place!
Whatever, they would have to walk back there together. What was he doing again? Oh, yes! He was about to look into Lizzie's backpack.
He quietly unzipped the bag and what he found instantly stunded him.
There, in the petite Lizzie's bag were three zip lock bags of drugs, a couple flasques and two guns. One was black and had a pretty silver motif and the other was a replica of Harley Quinn's.
He kept searching, desperarly looking for something that would explain how a dying girl had two handguns.
That's when he saw it, the ID card. There was a pretty girl with a bright pink pixie, chestnut eyes and a small tattoo on her neck. It said this person was "Lizzie Mar Moore", a 21 year old female, born in Ohio.
What the actual fuck?!
He slipped out of the bed as quietly possible to not wake Lizzie up. And went in the little bathroom, there on the floor was Lizzie's bag.
Luke couldn't help but take a peek, maybe there would be a hospital identification. He made sure the door was locked and opened it up. If she really had cancer he would have to drive her back to the hosoital. Fuck, his car! He left it back at Gorgina's place!
Whatever, they would have to walk back there together. What was he doing again? Oh, yes! He was about to look into Lizzie's backpack.
He quietly unzipped the bag and what he found instantly stunded him.
There, in the petite Lizzie's bag were three zip lock bags of drugs, a couple flasques and two guns. One was black and had a pretty silver motif and the other was a replica of Harley Quinn's.
He kept searching, desperarly looking for something that would explain how a dying girl had two handguns.
That's when he saw it, the ID card. There was a pretty girl with a bright pink pixie, chestnut eyes and a small tattoo on her neck. It said this person was "Lizzie Mar Moore", a 21 year old female, born in Ohio.
What the actual fuck?!
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