#convodebby

   with her lesser lip captured between her teeth and mocha hues widening    a bit; it clearly showed that the pretty brunette wanted something, and was   going to ask for it. throw in some acts of affection in it and you've got the steps   to getting what you want from your lover! the brunette has her arms wrapped   around their torso, her lower lip pouting out and she battled her eyelashes at   her significant other. ---- oh, here we go. "baby, i have a tiny little request."

she watches as the other heads for the door, mocha hues rolling as she tried to feign nonchalance.

        ( For sure, to know that your family has a good relationship with your boy/girlfriend was a nice thought but it surely has it’s disadvantages; occasional crossed family dinners. Sure, they were a fantastic way for the adults to sit and chat but for the two youngsters, macaroons and cake weren’t exactly their cup of tea. It was not much of a secret that they’d rather be alone, drinking beer and kissing— which couple wouldn’t? Being back home with drinks in hands and kiss covered skin seemed more appealing as compared to being seated and having pointless and irrelevant adult matters fill up their ears.

"where were you? hanging out with her again, i would assume."

( Truth to be told, she looks forward to waking up early in the morning for work, just because work seems to be more pleasurable and laid back than school— work didn’t actually feel like work to her.

An estimated amount of eight hours were spent in a record store down the street, from where the sun had just barely made its appearance to when it sets back down at seven.

Those eight hours were always spent pretty wisely, in her opinion, at least. It ranges from assisting customers to smoking and fucking at the back of the shop. For a shop, it surely does have a lot of places to do a lot of things that you’d think is pretty inappropriate to do in one, especially as an employee.

Today was no different of course, her combat boots walked on the dusty floor of the hipster record store as the familiar scent of old spice and wood filled her nose. Her red coated lips curved up into a smirk when her oceanic blues landed on her colleague— her oh so close colleague.

“You’re early today,”

debby: you left your sweater

debby: ummm

debby: do you wanna pick it up?

debby: where are you??

debby: it's already late