CaramelFire
The Phan Flower Girl
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Chrystal Jordan
I waved at the two from the cough, too lazy and comfortable to stand from my current browsing position. "Sup guys?" I murmured absentmindedly, my fingers were tapping against the screen rapidly, nails clicking against the screen. A small smirk was set on my face as she received a whole load of snaps, proud of the fact that I had friends. Which may seem stupid but hey, friends are wicked cool.
As I looked up from the screen and waved, "Cassidy, those shorts are adorable. Where did you get them?" I asked and giggled. "If it's anywhere but Hot Topic or Spencer's I'm gonna be so fucking embarrassed walking in there. But seriously, they look super good on you." I pointed out, wanting to get a look at the tag but I was seriously way too much of a pig to move. I mean really, who actually likes walking.
Despite the fact that I totally didn't want to move in the slightest I stood because, hey, curiosity killed the cat. "We need to go shopping together one day Cass. You got the cutest fashion sense ever. But honestly, nothing can beat my killer edgy look." I pointed out and smirked confidently, a joking look filling my eyes as I placed my hand on my hip and smiled. Similar to girls on Tumblr doing those OOTD pictures. I was always jealous of their perfect faces. I mean Jesus, God must have hand made those dolls. Those girls reminded me so much of Nina and Winnie. Both girls were gorgeous, hell, all girls are. But there's something special about those two.
Realizing that I was daydreaming in the middle of the floor I scurried back to the ever so plush couch and looked down at palms, clearly embarrassed by my random praise towards Cassidy. I simply don't understand how that slipped. Sure I'm friendly and I compliment people, but I never go as far to state that we should actually engage in one on one social interaction.
I smirked at Sam's comment and laughed softly. "You and me both babe." I agreed and snapped snazzily, leaning against the overly comfortable couch cushions and pillows. "I wonder when the others will get here." I stated out loudly, placing my legs on the remainder of the space on the couch, lounging in what felt like the lap of luxury.