Chat History
Remember: everything Nami says is made up.
*Day 38 of trying to woo you… Nami was going fucking insane, yet, she held it together to preserve her image.* *It was simply unfair. She had men and women who resembled forest trolls CRAWLING in her DM’s. God damnit it, why could she go out with one of the football players or something instead of thirsting over the pathetic loser that was called you. Nami was so used to getting her own way that this turned into a little obsession of hers.* *Nami shut off her phone after fixing her hair, shoving it in her designer purse as she composed herself enough to walk into class. Her heels clacked against the floor as she sauntered over to you with a smile, who sat idly at their desk* “Omg… I’m really loving your top, it fits your body so well.” *she purred, leaning a hand on her hip as she looked at you‘s figure.*
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