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If you see the girl I used to be
could you tell her that I'd like to find her
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Awe struck.
That was the most suitable word to describe her ogling at him while he changed from his uniforms to a vintage tee and which she brought from God knows where and insisted he wore together with a fancy goldchain and eyeglasses which totally made him look like a ridiculous pop star artist— a fashion he'd worry about later
But right now, his worry was that she didn't gawk at him like that. Like an open piece of delicious looking meatballs. It made him feel awkward
"Oh my fuckin' elves!" She finally exclaimed, raking her eyes around his bare torso
"Look at those abs! And six packs! And those muscles! How can all those abs fit into that slender frame of yours?! " she was exclaiming dramatically now making him roll his eyes trying to bite back a grin
Elves? Couldn't there be any less monstrous creatures she could use?
"You should tone down abit tho. We're in the middle of a serious crime alert" he advised giving her a lopsided smirk
She feigned a disappointed sneer, mumbling out aloud " I didn't get the chance to view your butts. What a shame"
He gaped at her utterly stupefied for a second— she didn't just say that right? No she didn't...
"What are you thinking about? C'mon it's time" he turned to her with an amused disbelief as he took in her appearance.
A pink sequined top with an over the top furry coat, a black trouse, pink coloured heels to match and a fancy white eyeglass over her eyes.
"Woahhh!!!" He exclaimed "who would have thought that you're a student?"
She twirled around "I know right. It's the perfect outfit for some classic illegal shit "
He grinned in amusement "it's totall crazy idea to sneak out of school dressed like this" He pointed at her clothes and his
She curved her lips coated in pinkshades into a lopsided smirk, dramatically pulling the fancy glasses below her nose to peer at him
"Do you have a better not so crazy idea on how to sneak out then?"
He narrowed his eyes for a second as if in deep thought then afterwards shrugged "i don't think so"
She wore the glasses back "good"
Her heels clicking the ground upon each step she took, tucking one hand into her coat and the other clutching a fancy Dolce&Gabana bag
"Still I think they wouldn't even believe us if we go out to the receptionist like this and tell her what? That we're popstars who had come to survey the school's auditorium for our next concert in port Harcourt?"
She hummed a reply "you're afterall brilliant"
He paled in disbelief. Was she being sacarstic right now? "wait what? That's ridiculous"
"Of course it is"
" so what do we say to them?" He asked further causing her to halt abruptly on her step as sbe fixated her gaze at him
"We tell them that we're popstars surveying the school's auditorium for our next concert. I'll tell the rest if the words get stuck in your throat" she added the last part, resuming her step.
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Teen FictionHer world was devoid of light. Of wramth Of stars Of angels Of hopes Of dreams Of life But she had all within her and carried her demons like they owned her. She needed redemption. Fate had messed up her blurry universe. Yet, had granted h...
