UPPER EAST SIDE, NY.
( there's nobody
better than you <33. )
"you're protected,
they won't even know he
was gone."
karima clutched her small
shoulder bag to her side in the full
elevator.
after their speedy game
of chess, the pair of twins successfully
snuck out to dumbo hall.
well, they just jumped out of monet's bedroom window, but it was still foreign for karima.
no kidding. it'd be out
of anyone's comfort zone to jump
out of a 2nd story window.
usually the motion sensor lights would snitch on them, but luna & julien were there to catch their fall.
every damsel had her
noble knights, who- in this case-
were her partners in crime.
"so, you have...2 days to get him back"
the pure panic
on julien's face was enough
for karima to chime in.
"and you will." she assured.
the elevator opened
finally—
so karima took it as a
perfect time to separate from the 3.
she'd loved them dearly, but hearing
3 girls talk about winning someone back was not as fun as it seems.
she walked around the
busy hall, searching around for
at least one of her friends.
"oh, thank god. i'm bored"
she gave air kisses to
both max & audrey, taking
a seat on the stairs.
"only boring people are bored,
you are simply uninspired." audrey
smiled.
she took a seat beside karima & laid her
head on her shoulder.
"speaking of; you two are the only
people in the building i haven't been with intimately—"
"in your dreams wolfe." karima stated, a smug smile on her face.
"fair game, we all know you
haven't gotten any since you came back from france or italy or whate-"
"whatever. a proper lady does not kiss
and tell" she shrugged.
"who've you kissed? those goergia
o'keeffe paintings you fan over? or is it
the yayoi kusama sketches you so fawn about?" audrey asked
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𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐘, aki menzies.
قصص الهواة❝ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 & 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭. ❞ in which a boy & a girl rekindle an old romance despite the constant obstacles in their way. ...
