trouvaille
/tro͞oˈvī/
noun
something lovely discovered by chance
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ag reid was doing perfect. she was in her sophomore year of college, she's had a a girlfriend for almost seven months, she has amazing friends. she's liv...
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ANNAGRACE REID
"normani," i caught her attention. "i'm bored."
"okay..?" she raised an eyebrow. "you've got a girlfriend; go get fucked or something."
"it's insulting that you think i'm a bottom," i flipped her off. "and even if i was a bottom, i would not be getting topped by someone who's shorter than me; that's embarrassing."
she let out a laugh. "you're right. but again, you've got a girlfriend. go see her."
"i can't," i whined. "she went home this weekend to see her parents."
"aw," she raised a fist to her eye, making a 'crybaby' motion. "too bad for you then."
"tell me about it," i rolled my eyes. "and adrian has soccer practice or some shit today, so i can't even hang out with him. i would hangout with atlas, but i'm honestly not that close with them, and i feel like it would be awkward."
"i dunno what to tell you," she shrugged. "go walk around campus or some shit; you love doing that."
"i guess." i sighed as i stood up.
i grabbed my keys, wallet, and phone. "i'll be back in a while."
she raised her hand in a slight wave, not looking up from her laptop. i exited the dorm, looking around the hallways. my eyebrows raised as i saw a familiar head of silver hair.
i quickly made my way to her, seeing as she was walking down the hall. i tapped her shoulder, making her halt her movements to turn around and look at me.
she looked up, rolling her eyes once she noticed it was me. "what do you not get about 'fuck off'? like, damn, leave me alone."
i looked down at her, stuffing my hands into the pockets of my joggers. "'cause i don't like it when people are rude; i'ma make you like me." i gave a small smile.
"if you wanna date me, annagrace, just say that." she smirked.
"uh... no. i've got a girlfriend. sorry." i gave a faux pout.
"don't apologize; i never said i wanted to date you." she let out a small laugh, which made me grin because that was a lot better than the glares and eye rolls i had been getting.
"touché," i chuckled. "anyways, where are heading off to?"
"it's none of your business." she stated as she turned back around to continue walking.
