"𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙨𝙚, 𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙧."
────────── Lavelle Yuna Callisto and Harry James Potter made a pact as youngsters that they both still hold sacred, but as the world changes, their pact fades into darkness.
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casper loves emilia: how did you know that she's back, ron?
chicken wings: her ig story?🤨
cho cutie: can we visit, @friendzone ?
friendzone: sure <3
emilia loves casper: prepare for the biggest hug, lav!!
7:20 am
cho cutie:
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look who arrived at lav's downstairs and she's surprise while harry already open his arm knowing she would hug him
cho cutie: he looks so happy seeing her
emilia loves casper: spoiler alert: lavelle didn't hug him
the genius one: and now they are at the kitchen talking while we are at lavelle's room
chicken wings: we're literally in the same room why are we texting?
casper loves emilia: why do it feels like harvelle is our parents who are fighting and talking downstairs while we are their kids who's in the room waiting for them to finished talking
cho cutie: right!
"Mon amour, are you mad at me?" he softly asks, placing his hand on top of hers. "Tell me what I did, and I'll make it right."
"Are you shitting me right now, Harry?" scoffed Lavelle, her tone startled Harry; he hadn't heard her this enraged in a long time. "You'd think we'd be fine after you texted me not to call or text you?"
"And I thought you'd text me again saying you didn't mean what you said, but you never texted me back," she added, enraged.
"What? I didn't text you that, and you were the one who hadn't texted me," he responded. "I could show you that I didn't text what you said, and show you how you've been ignoring my messages." He grabbed his phone and went to his contacts, only to come to a halt when Lavelle's contact name changed.
"You even changed my contact name."
"This was mon amour how this turn into Lavelle?"
"I don't know! That's your phone."
He pressed her contact name to go directly to their message, only to be confused that there were no messages in there; it appears that everything has been deleted.
"You deleted our messages?" she asks softly, her heart squeezed multiple times. "You don't want Ezra to be jealous, so you deleted our messages?"
"Ezra?" he asked, perplexed. "What does she have to do with any of this?"
"You told me not to text or call you because you're hanging out with her," she scoffed.
Harry's eyes were looking at his phone when he suddenly lifted his gaze to her and said, "I'll be back, I'll talk to Ezra."
He kissed her on the temple before leaving the apartment, leaving Lavelle in a state of confusion in her kitchen.
