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┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🔮⛓🪩 ༉‧₊˚✧ ꒰ 𝓓ancing 𝓠ueen ꒱
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𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 ⎯⎯ 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗂 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌
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"COME ON, eat something. It'll make you feel better." Demetri attempted to comfort a pouting Miguel.
Miguel leaned his head back and ran a hand through his hair with a somber sigh, "I told you I'm not hungry, man."
Demetri frowned and held out his hand, a small pink box full of empanadas, "Are you sure? Venus made them, her secret ingredient is love! They're really good!"
"Eh, they could be better," Venus mumbled with a frown, rolling up the sleeves of Eli's jacket on her arms. She sat crisscrossed on the ground doing some school work, her back leaning against Demetri's legs, as he, Miguel, and Aisha sat on a bench in the park. Eli and Bert were sparring behind the four.
Demetri huffed a sigh and shook his head, "I still think you're overreacting." Venus nodded in agreement, her nose scrunching as she erased a wrong answer off her page.
The night prior, the Diaz boy had seen Sam and her family having dinner with a random boy—something he's been asking the girl to do since they started dating.
