𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐀~ N.Osama

Fourty six

LETTER TO LUNA
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Sugarhill, Harlem

GROANING, Luna woke up to the worst headache imaginable, hair everywhere and her eyes as puffy as can be— soon her memory of last night came back hitting her right in the face.

Notti was here.

Looking around she found herself in her bedroom, though she remembered being in the living room on the white couch to be exact, turning to the side she found her water bottle that had her name customized on it as well as her phone on the charger, grabbing it she saw notifications. All from Notti

Ethan😘
I had to leave Luna but I was with u the entire night I pinky promise ml

Ethan😘
Call me or text me when you wake up
if you need me or just wan talk ab
Yesterday

Ethan😘
Also I left u cold water on the side
of ya bed for when u wake up cuz I
Kno ya mouth be dumb dry after
Cryin n shi

LOOKING AT THE MESSAGES she felt her eyes growing watery once again, despite the way she's been towards the boy he still showed her nothing but love and respect— he could never show anything BUT that to the young girl, she could hate him and he'd still love her.

Wiping her eyes the girl didn't reply to the message just yet, instead she walked to her bathroom she could just picture what she looked like rn and all she knew was that it wasnt pretty .

"Oh my god" she breathed out touching her puffy eyes, turning on the water Luna grabbed her face rag and began wiping her face with steaming hot water, letting the rag sit on her the girl sat on the edge of her bath tub just thinking...well just thinking of notti

The boy was clouding her mind.

finally removing the cloth from her face, she grabbed her aquaphor rubbing it around her skin mainly her lips.

Walking back into her room she grabbed her phone finally going to respond to notti's text.