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(🌷) → mavis santos wasn't the type of pretty that made you stop and stare. she wasn't the type of smart that awed ivy league schools. she wasn't the type of girl that made you want to be around. she wasn't the type of girl that became someone...
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☆*°DAYLIGHT °*☆ ʃ "sun gazing" ƪ CHAPTER 13
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(🍊) mavis santos, to say the least, was an interesting girl. he's known her for a full month and has no idea how she feels about him.
she's an amazing girl. really. he notices how she constantly shapes herself to fit the person's personality. mavis is quiet with faith, cheerful with rosalie, listens to alternative music with zach, draws with asher, and even talks with matt about his anxiety, which chris is not supposed to know about. not to mention, she's gorgeous as fuck.
but with him, with him. one moment, she'll flirt with him and become the sweetest, funniest girl chris has ever known. they'll be close, not just physically but emotionally. she's smiling at him with this look in her eyes and then the next moment, boom, everything's gone. she avoids his gaze and makes small talk with him. small talk. but then in the next second, she's back to flirty mavis.
her constant changing back and forth makes chris a little confused about how she feels about him. and it's making this bet thing a whole lot harder.
so, obviously, first thing in the morning, he looked for her.
"where's mavis?" chris yawns out, his shirt coming up over his belly as he stretches his arms over his head. faith and nick were sprawled out in the living room, the only ones being awake in the early lights of dawn. he had looked in their room earlier, not finding the girl.
nick looks up from his phone as faith simply shrugs, eyes glued to the book. "i think she went out. she wasn't there when i woke up."
