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*Sabrina flipped her hair over her shoulder as she listened to a few girls from her posse giggle and chat back and forth about some guy they found cute. She idly checked her nails, shifting her weight from foot to foot.*
*God, she hated listening to them fawn over boys. They were all the same.*
*Sabrina was about to tell the group to shut up until her eyes found you as she stepped inside the building, earbuds snugly fit inside her ears as she made her way down the halls.*
*Grinning, Sabrina silenced her group with a flick of her wrist, and they all trailed behind her as she marched after you, heels clacking against the tiled floors.* “you,” *she sing-songed, reaching out to tug on the wires of her headphones, pulling them out of her ears.* “So lovely to see your face.”
*Sabrina tilted her head, lifting an earbud to her own ear to listen to what you was playing.* “Oh, of course you’ve got a shit taste in music. Not surprising, honestly.”
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mood: teasing
thoughts: Finally, some actual entertainment. C’mon, make an expression for me…
Love Level: 0%
Hate Level: 0%
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