Travis Note Sally Face 소설 & 이야기

“ Sally take this cellphone from my hand and tell me I'm not hallucinating this text and Tristan is actually begging me to come back to him ” “ What the **** ”Sally exclaimed basically snatching the phone from her hands . “ Shut the phone girlll you're not hallucinating at all , the bastard is finally begging ” . Sally stood up doing a weird celebratory dance that made Alicia giggle . “ I can't believe it finally worked , Sally I finally have him exactly where I want him ”. “ Yes you do girl , now you know what we're going to do . You're going to ghost him and not respond at all , let him feel like he is not worth it all, he isn't worth your time ” .

That night, I slept better than I had in over a decade. When I woke up the next morning, my phone was flooded with hundreds of missed calls and messages. I glanced through them briefly—Don, Nevaeh, Camden, and even those who had once bullied me were all among the senders. I blocked each one of them without hesitation. After coming downstairs and enjoying breakfast with my grandparents, the butler, Elliot Garcia, hurried in to announce, "Mr. Saccone Senior, Mrs. Saccone Senior, Ms. Magnolia, there's someone at the door from the Scott family."

When the waitress reached for the card, she held it tight, locking eyes with her. They stared at each other for a moment until the girl’s fingers slid across the paper towel held tightly to the bottom of the card. Sandra rolled her eyes toward the dirty smelling man holding Sabrina by the wrist, looking back to see the girl nod very slightly. She took the note and slipped it in her own pocket then slid the card through the machine.

Or maybe the eyes and expression were photoshopped? She then grabbed her purse and took out her phone, and she searched for the articles and photos. “Look at this, Sally.” After Sally saw it, her brows were locked tightly together. “That’s… not possible!” She couldn’t believe the photos. Even though she had never been in a relationship, she had once fallen in love. She could naturally see the emotions in Britney’s eyes through the photo. She loved and hated him. “Perhaps it’s a composite photo.” Fia didn’t want Sally to feel any pressure. “Since the technology for face swapping is quite good nowadays.”

"Bear with me. There might be a slight discomfort." "Alright!" Carissa closed her eyes and let the staff member expertly work on her face. The discomfort was indeed minimal, barely noticeable. "My lady, you have such fair and smooth skin, so it doesn't require much effort," Sally commented while deftly threading Carissa's face. Sally's skill was impressive, and she spoke clearly despite working on her task.

He didn’t look up. I smiled, feeling a flutter in my chest. “Yes, please.” Still recording, I focused the video on him. Travis looked so incredibly handsome it was almost unreal. His short hair perfectly framed his face; thick eyebrows added a boldness that suited him, and his straight nose made his profile sharp. His lips, slightly pinkish and curved naturally, caught the light every time he smiled, revealing white teeth that shone brighter against the hint of growing facial hair. I bit my lip to keep from smiling too widely.

Colby Standing there, I could see Sally's face through the eye holes in the mask. She was staring at me, her eyes roaming over my body. I smirked, feeling a surge of excitement that she seemed thrilled by the whole thing. "Are you done checking me out?" I asked, my voice muffled by the mask. Sally's eyes snapped up to mine, a flush rising to her cheeks. She signed, "What do you mean? I wasn't watching." I chuckled, lowering my voice intentionally. "Can you leave?"

Susan answered with a suddenly serious look on her face. “Hey pretty lady, don’t go getting all serious on me. I noticed your beautiful smile and was just wondering what put it there. I figured if I knew, I could make you smile again soon.” Travis replied with a weak smile, feeling like he might have ruined her happy mood by drawing attention to it.

Wow… Wow was like an understatement. Sally was giving a dark look. What the fuck? Wait, he thought she was pretty? With no makeup… Dressed in simple jeans and jumper… He thought she was pretty? Really? “I would rather use my brains…” She said nodding her head. “I mean… Looks fade right?” “Not if you have the money to maintain them.” Was Tristan’s take on it. What a piece of… He was really so full of himself as were all the men sitting there.