(Fem! Oc X Art Donaldson)
(Fem! Oc X Partick Zweig)
(Fem! Oc X Tashi Duncun)
Sabrina, is a Barbie girl, living in her perfect tennis world, life's fantastic...
She has Art and Patrick at her Mercy, they adore her... She loved her world!
That is unt...
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The four of them were at the beach. Sabrina, was on Patrick's lap, as he held a ciggerate in one hand and his other, on Sabrina's thigh.
Tashi was on a rock, looking into the ocean. "So, I have to ask about the whole Stanford thing?" Patrick said to Tashi.
"Yeah" Tashi slowly turns her head.
"What's the angle? Why do you wanna go beat up a bunch of girls who were player's at their high school?" Patrick says, lingering his fingers up and down Sabrina's thigh.
Tashi looks at them. She then glances at Sabrina "Sabrina, too. Is going to Stanford?" Trying to refuse the conversation away from her
"I know, but I already know her story.. what's yours?"
Sabrina looks at Patrick "hey, Patrick?"
"Yeah?"
"Shut up" Tashi slightly laughs at Sabrina's comment, as well Art. He grips his hands on her thigh.
"Did you know that in college they have these things I think the called classes" Tashi said "It's something people do to learn to get jobs" Sabrina says sarcastically. Tashi laughs, Art was trying to hide his laugh.
"And to add to that, I don't want my only skill in life to be hitting ball with the racket"
"I get it" Patrick sat smiling himself slightly "you're making the world wait for you, an 18-year-old –" he then looks at Sabrina "two, tennis prodigies who care about their education and only be beaten by the other"
"Is that way came to the party" Tashi asked.
"It's brilliant seriously, I can already see the Adidas campaign"
"Then when are you going pro?" Tashi asked Patrick
Sabrina zoned out of the conversation a little, it was the mostly Patrick and Tashi in their intense not so subtle flirt.. even though I didn't look like it.. the tension was there.. Art glances at her, seeing her gaze on what's in front of her. She goes to get up, he swiftly pulls her on his lap. Patrick to engaged in the conversation with Tashi, hadn't noticed, but Tashi had. Art and Sabrina, in her own stare competition, interwining their fingers.
"As soon as I can" Patrick said playing with his ciggerate, smiling. "Hitting a ball with a racket is a great way to get out of having a real job"
Art had spread his legs opened so, Sabrina could sit between him, reclining his chair, placing his hands on her hips.
"That's where your problem is because you think that tennis is about expressing yourself doing your thing that's why you still have that serve"
"It works" Patrick says, Sabrina scoffs with a little laugh, Partick looks at her, now noticing her with Art and how close she is with him, but Tashi's voice broke though before he thoughts spoke in anger
