luke waited for florine inside his car. "hello." florine smiles at luke as she entered the car, closing the door. "here, jessie asked me to give you this." then florine took the card from him as she saved her phone number and kept the card inside her purse.
he starts driving to florine's house. "hey are we together?" he asked, "i'm not ready yet..." she sighs. "its okay, i understand completely." then, florine nods, "yeah." once he parked his car in front of florine's house, she took off the seat belt and then went out the car.
"by the way we have a gig in the Neon Pub this Sunday!" he shouted from his window. "i'll be there!" then he smiles, driving away. florine went inside her house, closing and locking the door, putting the house keys on a nearby coffee table and walked to the kitchen, turning on the lights. mali-koa and calum is outside while mom and dad are busy so she is alone. "ugh i need a shower." she groaned, then she start making some tea and then made some snack for her before going upstairs to take a bath.
she stripped, putting her clothes in a basket. she washed her face, then brushed her teeth before re-tying her hair into a proper bun and went to take a shower. after she was done and smelt like coconuts, she changed into a huge shirt that reaches below her knees and wore some short pants inside.
after that she decided to call jessie. she picked up right on the first ring as if she expected it. "hello? jessie martins here speaking." she politely says, "way to go boss." florine giggles, "florine! i knew you would call. thanks for the help just now and the crepes by the way." then she smiles, "your welcome jessie." then they start talking about random stuff and surprisingly, jessie is 27 and looked young as ever. "hey, since you're a record owner, would you like to go to one of luke's band gigs in Neon Pub this sunday? you can bring caryl." then she could imagine jessie nodding, "yeah sure! i need to go to sleep now. bye!" then both of them hung up.
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my tummy hurts as fuck ugh
can someone tell how babies are pushed out of vaginas?
& damn calum. muscles, tattoos, fuckung bad boy bias. ;-)
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