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"One night he wakes, strange look on his face, pauses, then says, you're my best friend and you knew what it was, he is in love"
|Nova Sinclair |
This is a very violent reminder to hit me in the head everytime I decide to get drunk and bring home a kitten.
Because it's not even been a week and this tiny, tiny animal is trotting around my room like she fucking owns it.
Right now, she's looking at a person outside the window with extreme scrutiny.
I look down to see that it's Theo.
Oh, I definitely understand. The asshole took me to an abandoned hospital and made me bring home Bella, as he so happily named.
Minutes later, the front door opened and a voice shouted, "Guys! Your favorite human being is here!"
Sigh.
"At least Bella isn't that disappointed to see me unlike someone."
"Give her a few days, Theo, and she'll hate her own existence."
He turned to glare at me before picking Bella up and sitting down on the sofa. She was smaller than his hand. Whoa.
Minutes later, Naina barges in.
"He asked me on a date! A date! Like with two people and I dont know what to do or what to wear or..." She starts pacing.
"Calm the fuck down. He asked you on a date, not to murder someone or run away to Russia." Theo rolls his eyes.
"Now, that would've been way better."
"Naina, when is the date?" I sit down next to Theo.
"Tomorrow!" Her expression was priceless.
"Time to do some shopping, then." Theo smiles.
♤
"No, Naina, that. Isn't. Your. Color." Theo almost yells.
"Stop yelling at me!" She throws the dress at his face.
I run my hands over my face, regretting my life. This has been the routine for the past hour and a half we've been here.
"Naina," I point to a gold dress hung on the far wall, "that is your color."
"Hm, yes, that would work. Good job, Sinclair." Theo says as if he's Anna fucking Wintour.
Naina goes to try it on and much to our delight, it works perfectly on her.
"Absolutely stunning. You should model sometime." He nods to himself as I roll my eyes.
As we all approach the counter, Naina says, "Nova, you should buy something too. The dresses look awesome."
Before I can refuse, Theo nods vigorously, "Yes, yes you should. Come on."
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Mon Amour
Storie d'amore~ A guy comes up to me with brown hair and- a pretty face. "You're Nova?" "Yeah that's me," He's tall. "Anything you want?" "I'm Theodore." Oh, that's very interesting. "Ah," I grin "You're supposed to be my rival, Theodore." "I know, but I don'...
