sneaking pets over the border pt 2

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charlotte's jogging playlist:

Free fall - Slot machine

Aristocrat - New politics

Creep- Radiohead

11 minutes - YUNGBLUD, HALSEY

You don't own me - Pale waves

~Charlotte's POV~

Something about that evening, pushed Charlotte to grab her red nike shoes to go out for a run within the girl's dormitory area. Perhaps it was the repressed frustration that she'd felt about the rumours that circled her like some leopard seal surrounding its prey. She didn't know why she made that correlation, maybe it was the slight obsession with National Geographic documentaries about the South pole. Before leaving her dorm room, Charlotte glanced around quickly wondering where Seo-jun had went. To be honest, she was about to initiate a conversation with Seo-jun for the very first time but...too bad. She'd figure that Seo-jun probably went upstairs to Moon's room to talk about...guys she guessed?

As Charlotte headed down the spiral stairs, it seemed like there was a laser pointer aimed at her forehead. All eyes turned to look at her as she walked down, not in a good way, in a 'Who the hell does this bitch think she is?' kind of way. They probably saw what went on in the school forum. Charlotte quickly wore her headphones, annoyed by such behaviour. It's not like she kissed him or made a move, she just hung out with him! What kind of reputation did Chris even have here? Charlotte finally reached the exit of the dorm tower, allowing herself to take in the cold fresh air. It felt too suffocating to be stuck in the midst of teenage jealousy, she rolled her eyes.

 It felt too suffocating to be stuck in the midst of teenage jealousy, she rolled her eyes

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She whipped out her phone, playing the song 'Aristocrat' by New politics. Music to her was an outlet to let out all her anger and frustration she had about...life in general. Speaking of which, she should get back to writing lyrics soon. Charlotte started to jog as she looked up at the sun setting. Sunsets during the autumn season weren't the best, but today it was somehow beautiful. How the colours seemed to merge behind the clouds, how the clouds looked like whisked egg whites, how the sun hid shyly behind it, how the-

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