✓ KISMET ➳ SEBASTIAN STAN

0.67 r|l + p|m

s e b a s t i a n

"HOW THE FUCK AM I MEANT TO SING THAT HIGH?" Sebastian blurted, pausing the song on YouTube.

Elizabeth sighed, before clearing her throat.

"Sing it lower then, that guy has quite a high voice." She explained, reassuring Sebastian little.

He picked up his ukulele, and stared at the screen on his phone, digesting the chord sequences.

"C'mon man, you got this." Chris clapped his hands, smiling at Sebastian, who started to pluck at the strings.

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j e n n i f e r

Jenni❤️
Where are you?
[DELIVERED]

Jenni❤️
The food just got here
[DELIVERED]

Jenni❤️
Seb?
[DELIVERED]

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Jenni❤️
You've been gone for hours
[DELIVERED]

Jenni❤️
Are you okay? Are you hurt?
[DELIVERED]

Jenni❤️
I'm going to bed, let yourself in.
[DELIVERED]

Jenni❤️
Come home 😓
[DELIVERED]

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poor Jen