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— PERSUASION ADAMSoctober twenty first

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— PERSUASION ADAMS
october twenty first

PERSUASION SAT QUIETLY at the table in the cafeteria with her group, only having her ipad to occupy her as the other occupied themselves with their new flirts of the month. she was used to it, after all nobody approaches her and if they do it's very rare. as her eyes left the ipad screen and drift off to scan the whole cafeteria, spotting ddot quickly. he was dressed in a gray essentials hoodie, paired with some khakis in attempt to match the school's dress code and his hair was out in a curly pattern.

she didn't mean to stare for so long until he catches her and suddenly she's looking back down at her ipad. after he caught her crying in the stairwell, persuasion has been intentionally avoiding him. she doesn't cry, she hates it but something worse than crying is when someone catches her crying. the reason for that being is that nobody ever expects persuasion to be soft, they know her to be a cold hearted person with no feelings whatsoever and along with the fact that she doesn't like to be seen as weak.

with ddot, she chose to push away because she was afraid of getting too comfortable with him. rethinking of how she has been talking to him, apologizing and now being comforted by him, she questioned his motives when she doesn't need to but her head won't let her break her own walls down of low trust in people.

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