❝    𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜    𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝    𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎    𝚝𝚘    𝚍𝚘    𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜    ,    𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚜    !    ❞    she    pleads    ,    demure    eyes    casting    the    opposite    male    a    needy    guise    .    delicately    manicured    hands    fall    ‘gainst    the    roseate    pleats    of    her    skirt    .    malls    .    .    .    fun    ,    square    one    ,    especially    so    ,    although    the    burden    of    brandy    melville’s    departure    was    tough    to    bear    .    sharp    inhale    marks    pangs    of    excitement    bustling    within    /    her    crush    on    hunter    ?    girlish    ,    giddy    ,    naïve    .    ❝    𝚋𝚞𝚝    𝚒    𝚍𝚘    𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔    𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢    𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎    𝚊    𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢    𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝    𝚎𝚋    𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜    𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎    !    ❞

It had been a couple of months since she had been home. Smithdale had been very high maintenance and it was hard for her to even get in touch with Jay some days. Manny tried her best though, to keep her relationship with him as she was off at school. Now, that she was back in town for a few weeks, she couldn’t help but feel over joyed at the fact that she’d be getting to spend time with her man. She makes her way to his shop, knowing he’d be working. When she got there and she saw him working on someone’s car, her heart still beating fast as she saw him. Walking up behind him, she places her hands around his eyes. “Guess who?”