hold on - lrh

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     the cold wind breezed across the streets of new york city, blowing a certain black-hair girl hair. she tucked a piece of her black hair behind her ears, as her hands were trying to get warm by a cup of coffee on her hands.

     it was an awfully cold night in new york, and she didn't like it a bit. she entered the huge old building that has sign, New York Centre Library

     now she was greeted by the cold air-conditioning, as she muttered curse words such as, why would they turn on the air-conditioning, it is utterly freezing outside

     she hated the cold, even though she loved the chances of cuddling with her human sized pillows and a blanket wrapping around her was perfect for a cold season, she had work in a local library.

     she entered the staff lockers room, it was empty. at least it was warmer. she opened her locker, it was at the very very back, at the corners. she liked it actually. she opened her gray slouchy cardigan and black shirt, as all she left was her gray bra and black leggings and her black docs.

     she take out her black sweater that had a peter pan white collar on it. the colors was plain. and she liked it. she felt warmer at least. a bam echoed on the room, as she swifted her gaze to the manager, samantha. she was smirking, her new lipstick was dark maroon color. she was a curly blonde haired, and she was wearing a blue skater dress that squeezed on her cheerleader-type body.

      " thought you wouldn't come today. " she said, with her high pitched voice. she kept her mouth shut, as she take her name-tag and pinned it on her sweater, florine

         she had an unsual name, even the dictionary does not have her name on it. she liked to be called flor or flo mostly. she bitterly hated it when people call her florine.

         " whatever. be out in 3 minutes. i will be leaving for shopping so you'll be handling. " samantha says, she is rude, but actually kind. oh wait did you think she was florine's enemie? well no, this is not one of those cliché stuffs.

          then after that she went out. florine sighed lightly, as she walks out of the staff's locker room, trailing samantha. samantha left, as florine sat on the main counter, and then she sighed again, and then start sipping on her coffee as she was watching the other librarians helping the people, samantha work was just to help who goes to her, other librarians generally goes to the person.

          so she copied samantha's work. as the door bell chime, her gaze swifted to the door, seeing a blonde going in to the library, books on his hands and he had a lip ring on the side of his lips. he dressed head to toe black, and he was pale.

          her gaze didn't break from him until he was standing in front of her. " hey, where's samantha? " he asked, his eyes were blue, blue as the ocean. its like you can swim and get lost in the middle of his eyes.

           " excuse me? " then florine shakes her head and forced a little smile. " um hey, samantha is out for some things " more like shopping " -and i'm replacing her " florine explained. " ah. you sure she is out for some things? cause i thought she was gonna wander off to shopping. " he chuckled under his breath. " oh yeah that where she actually went. " she blurted out.

               and immediately regretted that. but it is okay right, he knows her, well he looks like he does, thats what she thought. then he smirked and put the books he was holding on the counter table. " i am luke robert hemmings, you are? " she opened her mouth to say something before he stopped her, " do not even say you are just flo or florine. full name " then florine sighed, it is like she is an open book.

                " florine rae hood " then he was a little bit shocked, and she did not know why, " well florine rae, we will be meeting each other more " he said clasically.

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I AM HAVING ANXIETY ATTACKS
i am sorry i mean
really reallly sorry

woah now we know that florine last name is hood omgomgomg do u know what that means??? THAT MEANS CALUM IS GONNA BE AN UNCLE WHEN THEY FRICKLY FRANKLY!

-ash