nebula :: [malik]

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"Even you have to admit, they look smokin' hot together."

Anais stares at the picture.

Anais stares at Lucky and Alli.

587 likes, already.

Lucky'd posted the picture like, an hour ago.

Fuck all of those likes.

It'd been two weeks.

Two weeks since Lucky'd made Alli his girlfriend.

"Oh, no the fuck I don't," she says, receiving a few looks from the very few students already sat in the lab for astronomy.

"Anais, don't tell me you don't think they're hot."

"Are you saying that Alli is prettier than me?"

"Maybe I am, bitch."

"Fuck you, Cara."

Cara laughs aloud. "I'm gonna like it for you-"

"Hell no you're not!" Anais screams, and people have turned around because Cara is laughing and Anais is straddling her, attempting to reach around her friend to grab the iPhone from her hands.

"Cara! Fuckin'-Cara! Don't you fucking-Cara Delevingne!"

People are laughing and staring.

"Ouch, bitch!" Cara drew back. "You slapped me!"

"Ha ha! That's what you get!"

"I didn't even like it, you crazy woman," she holds the phone to Anais' face. "See?"

Anais stares at the unmarked heart. "Oh, shit."

"Shit's right," Cara double taps. "Now I did."

"Cara!"

Anais snatches the phone. "Fuck! Now I can't unlike it!"

"So? It's his five hundred and eighty-eight like," Cara folds her arms. "It's not like he's gonna see and care, anyway."

"But, I care," she replies through gritted teeth.

"And he doesn't since he's posting pictures like this," Cara scoffs. "God, you're obsessed, Anais-"

"No, I'm so fucking not."

"The first step's admitting it."

"I'm not obsessed with him."

"Too late for you to lie. Soo already told me."

"Fuck Soo!"

"You need a distraction," Cara nods.

"I don't."

"This isn't a question," she says. "You need something-or someone to do while you get over your obsession-"

"I'm not obsessed."

"-with Lucky. I'm telling Soo."

"Nooo!" Anais cries. "Cara, don't! If you tell Soo I'll never be able to live this down, girl."

"Good," Cara nods. "So, c'mon. Let's do it, then. Let's make you a shag list.'"

"Pourquoi?"

"Let's make a list of all the hot guys you wanna shag," Cara shrugs. "Duh."

"Cara," Anais sighed into her hands. "You've got to be shitting me."

She points to herself. "Do I look like I'm takin' a shit to you?"

"Yes."

"Okay, so let's pick," Cara says, flipping now through the pictures on her own phone.