((Sorry if this post sucks, I'm really out of it right now, so I'm having trouble writing really well.))
Del looked down at her phone. She had one text from Ade. She opened it and reading it with a sigh. She hit reply and typed,
"I can't seem find my little darling." As she typed, Del knew that her friend would know her tone was sarcastic. She had left her multiple bags at the door and had been wandering around, looking for him for about a half an hour now.
Del was about to call Chris when her phone buzzed again. She looked down to see that it was another text from her manager, Simon. She opened it and laughed out loud seeing that it read,
"How about you and your pretty boy get out here? I can't shake these crazy people off too much longer." She replied with a simple, sarcastic,
"My sweetums is MIA." before going back to searching for the boy that she had fooled everyone into thinking she loved. It wasn't that she hated him, in fact she thought he was a pretty nice guy, but it was just that she knew both him and herself were only doing this for the publicity. To her, that wasn't real love.
Delaney's outfit