Mrs Xavier
A blond, figure eight, hour glass lady sways from the door from behind the counter, emitting eye blinding light as she throws us a smile, which literally created a rainbow on the top of her head.
Wait... An I the only person seeing that.
"Xavy." Her eyes lits up, and she pulls Xavier for a hug.
Xavy..... Did she just call him.... Its my nickname not hers.
Why should I even care.
"Come, take a sit." She leads us to an empty table. They take a sit beside each other while I sit opposite them.
"Am Pari." I introduce my self first.
"Like he said, am Natalie." She flips her hair in a slow motion, her eyes twinkling like a star. Things like this make you wanna wish you were born gay. But no I like
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