Ivy milkovich

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"How's the Grindr profile going now huh?" She asked as she plopped herself on the kitchen stool next to Ian.

"That shirtless pictures getting me tons of attention. You were right."

"Of course I was." She scoffed

"So was I . None of these are for dates ."

She watched as he started to press on all the messages seeing things she wish she hadn't seen

"Dick pic . Butthole pic . Offer to eat my ass . Dick pic . Orgy invite . Dick pic . Wait I have no idea what that one is . oh wait no it's a dick." His phone then chimed again "hold on. This guy... cole , says he's always looking for an excuse to put on his best outfit and he loves live music. He's cute and he seems normal."

"Hit him up then." She encouraged.

"Shall do."

"I need a drink."

"Can I come with?"

"Yeah." Ivy replied before the pair instantly got up and left to go to the alibi.

"Kevin!!!" Ivy yelled as he noticed her and went to hug her "I missed you."

"I missed you too it's been awhile." Kevin grinned as he pulled apart from the younger girl.

"It sure has. To be honest I don't remember the last time I was here it was probably like last week." Ivy laughed to herself.

"Yeah I think it was. Oh hey Ian." They shook hands before sitting at the bar

"So what's up with you bro?" Kevin asked Ian "never took you for a day drinker"

"Yeah I'm good just waiting for my date to get here."

"Wait you told Cole to come here?" Ivys mouth dropped, thinking this was just a ginger to ginger drinking day.

"Yeah I want you to approve of him."

"Okay then."

"Cole? Who's Cole I thought you were with Mickey?" Kevin cocked his brow, confused from the conversation.

"No , a new guy. Mick and I broke up." Ian sighed.

"Oh no shit . That must put you in an awkward position right Ivy?" Kevin turned to Ivy, feeling slightly awkward himself but he didn't know why.

"Yep it sure does."

"So you tired of all that milkovich bullshit , huh?" Kevin playfully nudged Ian's shoulder from over the counter.

"Kevin I'm right here." Ivy threw her hands up.

"Oh yeah."

"Hey what do you guys know about rich people?" Kevin questioned the pair, leaving them both with confused expressions on their faces.

"Not much" Ian replied

"Ever heard of hunting groups that track and kill people for sport?"

"Uh-" the pair shared a look of confusion.

"Secret societies that reach the highest forms of government? Sex cults? Devil worshiping? Private islands that have fighting tournaments to the death? Human traffic—,"

"Cant say I've heard of any of that man" Ivy shrugged, sipping her drink.

"Holler if you need me guys."

"Sure."

"Will do Kev."

"Bye Ivy."

"That was a lot." Ivy chuckled "let me finish that."