The ties were black, the lies were white: Taylor Swift/ Elite series
Ch. 2: Lu/Rebeka 🎵 Cornelia Street
They've been in the car for ten minutes and neither of them has said a word since Rebe mumbled she was still looking for her hotel key card so Lu could put in the name of the place she was staying at, which she'd forgotten in a sudden memory lapse, as a second location for their Uber driver. Lu hasn't brought up the fact that Rebe stopped digging through her purse a good while ago without ever giving her a name. She's too busy remembering how to breathe while Rebe's fingers keep grazing the insight of her wrist.
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"You told everyone you'd won the lottery when I first met you," Lu says. Rebe looks slightly confused because she's missing the connection, but Lu doesn't feel like wasting time on explaining. "The lottery! You were such a bad liar. I'll never forget your face that first night at Barceló when I called you out."
"Oh yeah?" There's a challenging tone in Rebe's voice that sends goosebumps up Lu's legs as well. Or they're from the AC. Probably the AC. She should really tell the driver to turn it down, but right now Rebe is talking and it would be rude to interrupt. "Well, you were a bitch that night. And you looked like a Disney villain with that stupid tiara."
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