𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓

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"s-sienna?"

sienna's eye were glued on him, and it was like her feet were glued to the floor. it was like she was seeing him all over again for the first time. she almost felt as if nothing had even happened between them. like the feeling of love between them was still there. sienna mentally cursed herself for thinking about him this way, because she had troy. she... likes him? well she thinks she does at least.

she snapped back to reality, only to find herself lost in his eyes.

"uhm, fancy meeting you here," sienna said.

"real fancy indeed," jaden said lightly before looking down to his feet. he still was nowhere near being over her, but he was okay. and now he was just gonna go through his usual routine of shutting himself up in his room every time she had crossed his mind.

"how've you been?" sienna asked. normally, if it were anyone else asking, he would have thought they were asking out of pity, but sienna never gave anyone any sort of pity. if she asked, she genuinely wanted to know.

jaden faked a smile and said, "pretty good! how about you?"

oh god, sienna thought, is this gonna be like one of those dry ass texting convos? the ones where it's like "hey" "hi" "how are you?" "good hbu" and "good." and just ends there??

"i'm alright! i'm doing this photo shoot thing, that i really wish i didn't agree to, but other that that, i'm dandy." sienna stated.

"oh no! really? i hope it goes well. just do your best to have fun with it." jaden replied.

"will do. anyways, i should probably get going soon since i'm actually here with-"

"hey, babe."

jaden turned around to see troy. babe? really? he felt his blood begin to boil and he clenched his jaw, only for it to go back to normal after a second. troy's eyes bore holes into jaden's skin as he glared at him.

"hey, we should probably go. let's catch up though soon, jaden?" sienna asked.

"yeah, for sure," jaden said, looking to see anthony walking up to him.

anthony waved at sienna, while him and the other boy walked off.

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