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{talking & tables}
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─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
❝i feel a lot of things right now but none of them is you.❞
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˚✩SELENE SAT IN the courtyard that was brightly lit up by the sun. a fashion magazine in her hand as she flipped through the pages of celebrities who adorned beautiful sparkled dresses and blinding diamonds. it was not early but it was not close to late either. her sun glasses blocked out the bright sun but it was as if the sun was knocking on her sunglasses to reach her eyes.
she huffed and switched positions turning her chair around. she was in her own bubble her magazine devouring her attention in a way she didn't notice many of the people walking by. amongst those people was the young chalamet boy.
he had recently got the information for his acting project and wanted to go somewhere where he could be alone with his thoughts. however that entire plan went away when he saw the girl who ran throughout his mind all night.
he spotted a table nearby the girl and placed himself there. if only he felt brave enough to just walk over there. but say if she didn't speak english? that would be embarrassing. or say if she was upset and didn't want to be bothered? then he would feel upset for bothering her. so many things could go wrong he thought. but yet so many things could go right.
the feeling of eyes on her like a laser to its target she slowly lifted up her head and down the magazine. she looked up to be met with the eyes of a boy. he looked way to familiar with her. she pulled her eyebrows together in confusion but her lips still nonetheless pulled up into a smile.
and as soon as the boy smiled back she knew exactly why she knew that face. she grabbed her brown purse and jean jacket making her way to stand. she slowly wandered over to the boys table taking her time to play with him.
once she made it over to the table she let out a soft,
"this seat taken?"
timmy felt himself collapse under how much weight her voice held up which was odd because the girls voice was so soft it was practically floating. she seemed as if she was glowing and if you stared to long you may go blind. however if that was the case, being blind was a risk he was willing to take.
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