Novel & Cerita Lacey Fortnite

Her auburn weave was in a ponytail. “Hey, you. Been shopping?” Lacey asked as she pulled the white ear buds out of her ears. “Yeah, but I didn’t see anything that I wanted. I just window-shopped,” Layla lied as she walked to her friend. “Darn it. If I didn’t have to push my work out for this afternoon, I would have gone with you,” Lacey said as she lightly jogged in place. She was a few inches shorter than Layla, who was five-foot-six when she wasn’t wearing heels. She had chocolate, flawless skin, which contrasted Layla’s light, urban hue.

“That’s still not enough.” Logan dela Vega: You’re not even going to be there, Lace Lacey dela Vega: Well she didn’t know that until you said it Odell Lumaban: Wait then what are you doing in this chat????? Lacey dela Vega: I just thought it’d be fun. I’m STILL part of the squad you know Jared Ocampo: We’re definitely not a squad Lacey dela Vega: Yes we are. We’re just not the squad GOAL Logan dela Vega: Anyway, it’s too late. We already booked the villa

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

He realized, despite not being a video gamer himself, it was the game Lacey was playing when Janice last saw her alive. It was called The House of the Dead.

Later, Layla swore her heart, always the most reliable of organs around men, leapt in her chest and bounced with enthusiasm, leaving her feeling seriously short of breath and oddly dizzy. A drink? The VIP section? What did she have to lose? A bouncer undid the ceremonial velvet rope, cutting off the stairs, and Layla unfroze, moving forward with the strangest sense of anticipation. **** Lucas extended a lean tanned hand with unexpected formality. ‘Lucas Jack'. My friends call me Lucas.’

“Don’t let him get them!” Lacey caught on quickly, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she darted around the room, clutching the keys tightly. Ace groaned, his exasperation plain, and began chasing her. But she was small and quick, with the agility only a child could muster. “Lacey!” he called, his voice tinged with desperation. But Lacey wasn’t about to give up so easily. When he got too close, she giggled and tossed the keys to Lily. Lily caught them effortlessly, and before Ace could change direction, she passed them to Layla.

CHAT REQUEST FROM Hayley.Hailstorm@BearsParademics.com (@Hailstorm) to Lace.Lacy@Ravenwood.com (@Lace) and Kira.Killer@Ravenwood.com (@Killer) CHAT ACCEPTED HAILSTORM: Hey girls! LACE: Hello my fellow weirdoes KILLER: Hey you two, how are things going? LACE: Ugh, you know how it is. We’re not allowed to go to base camp this year but I’m sneaking in, in any case. Who is going to know?

- Sam - Layla, are you okay? - just till me, have you seen max? - no, unfortunately, I saw him yesterday with may but I don't know where they are now - I need to find him - he's fine, he's a man and he can protect himself, you need to be safe - I can't, I'm nothing without him - you can, you need to forget him, you must do it - sorry I can't

At times like this, Lacey loves her established reputation. In a while, she hears footsteps behind her, indicating that he's following her. She never bothered to turn around and kept walking towards the rooftop of a nearby parking lot for privacy. They meet Limwel Jorge and Pennel Lloyd as soon as they get outside the cafe, yet they receive no answer to their destination when they blatantly ignore their presence. Reaching the rooftop and ensuring no one was present aside from them, Lacey turns around and swiftly knocks Rupert down to the ground. "WHAT THE FUCK, MITCHELL?! DID YOU JUST LURE ME HERE TO PUNCH THE SHIT OUT OF ME?!"