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A sweet innocent girl. Too innocent for this world, so innocent, that the word innocent can be put to shame. Bubbly, funny, likes having new friends, naive and smart. The only problem? She's seventeen.
Nadeleine Vanora Lunette Beverleigh.
A not so innocent man. Not the sweetest but not baddest either. Keeps to himself and talks less. Only problem? He's twenty seven.
Giovanni Dimitrov Hael Castellano.
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I was playing a saloon game where I'm not sure how many people's hair I've cut bald but it was entertaining.
I stared outside again then turned my gaze back to my phone then turned my gaze back to the window, my eyes widening.
Gio?
Gosh dang, he was looking good.
He stepped into the coffee shop and went straight to the counter to order. My eyes couldn't help but go through everything he was wearing.
A black turtle neck long sleeve - I think velvet -, black pants and a long ankle length black coat.
Someone woke up in the dark side today.
His silver hair was just adding spice to his deliciousness-
Seriously, is something wrong with me?
"Nadeleine? " I blinked when fingers snapped before me and was out of my reverie immediately.
"I'm not old Gio, I can hear you pretty clearly. " I squinted my eyes at him and he just rolled his.
"After what? Like fifty calls? " he said sarcastically then sat opposite me in the same booth.
"Oh, you're very much permitted to sit there, it's not like I have an Imaginary friend or something already sitting there before you came. No worries, you didn't need to ask. " I threw back the sarcasm and he just chuckled at it.
Oh don't worry, it'll all be smiles and giggles until Tommy - my imaginary friend - actually comes out.
Or maybe under, because you know he's sitting on hi-
Okay, I'll stop.
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