Suggested Listening: "You Fckn Did It" by Jason Mraz
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Author's Note: The following two chapters were written for a challenge issued on Tricky Raven. A prompt (the song above) was given, and we were to write a 100 word drabble (1st chapter). The second part of the challenge was to extend the drabble to a 500 word flashfic (2nd chapter). This is my interpretation of the song in relations to the challenge. I hope you like it!
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N.O. Love
Girl's weekend and they eased into New Orleans.
After beers and shots, they formed a plan.
Mark spotted—intoxicated in a booth, his wad of cash on the table.
"This should be easy."
"Yeh-ep," Bella hiccupped.
They sauntered to him, and Leah trailed a finger down his bicep. "I like you."
"Yeahhh?" he slurred.
She caressed Bella's hand. "My friend wanted you, but I saw you first."
Winking at Bella, Leah pulled the man. "Dance with me?"
He followed, leaving an empty booth.
Their plan executed; the duo reunited outside.
"We fuh-uckin' did it!" Bella squealed, holding up the loot.
*Alright, hit me with your thoughts and feels—if ya wanna. ;)
