A Master Plot || Bailodie
A smile quickly spread across Elodie's lips once she heard the words.
"I'm so in."
Elodie hopped onto her bed, excitment and victory washing over her. Finally, after all these years, she could get revenge. She could kill that bitch once and for all.
And she won't do it alone.
Rory's face popped into her head. His smile, his laugh. The way he could never sleep unless he was wearing mis-matched socks. How he could always manage to brighten her day, even when Elodie thought otherwise. His blonde, shaggy hair that matched hers and those big brown eyes that always lit up whenever he was excited about something.
She missed him so much.
Elodie pushed the thoughts away with ever strength in her. She couldn't afford to think about him. Not now. She had some major plotting to do.
"So," Elodie spoke up, and Bailie looked at her in anticipation.
At first, Elodie thought that she and her new roomate would never get along, but surprisingly, they both discovered their common hate. Elodie needed someone right now, and if that someone just happened to be Bailie, then so be it. She needed all the help she could get.
"What do you think would destroy that bitch most of all?" She asked.