- 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 | 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐛𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐲𝐮

"Ally, what are you doing out there?? It's freezing!" One of the waitresses ran to the newcomer, whose name, supposably Ally.

"I had practice..." Ally replied, rubbing her hands together and keeping them in her pockets. 'Anyways, I left something here."

"What am I going to do with you," The waitress shook her head.

Ally shrugged, "Nothing, now I think I left it...there!"

Before I knew it, our eyes met, her bright, hazelnut-brown eyes intertwined with mines. I couldn't see it before because of how she was standing, but her hair was the lightest shade of brown I've ever seen, even more than Hueka's. She was pretty petit, maybe around 5 foot 2? Overall, she was your average high school or college girl, not too tall, pretty, or intelligent looking. But what struck me odd was the air she brought; somehow, although it sounds absurd, it feels warm when I gaze into her eyes.