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𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐒, rich, unreal, always looking like she's just stepped out of somewhere better than here. The kind of girl people turn to look at twice, even when they don't mean to.
I might've fancied her once. Alright-more than once.
But that was before I got any sense. Before I remembered she's his sister. My best mate's sister.
And that's a line you don't cross unless you've a death wish.
Still... it's hard not to look.
Not when she laughs like that, head tipped back, like the whole world's in on the joke. Not when she walks past and smells like something expensive I can't even name.
I don't stare. I'm not that stupid.
Just the odd glance.
That's all.
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𝐀𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐘, brooding, mysterious, keeps to himself. He doesn't stare too long at anyone. He's too busy focusing on that guitar of his.
And I know lassies find it endearing.
But I don't care.
I see him around the house, the group hangs out a lot there so it's hard to miss a friend like him.
I can't be interested- and it's not as if I am. Hell, he's a player from hell.
And I'm heaven.