“It’s not going to look the best, but here’s what I have.” I spun around and the clothes slipped out of my fingers. Recovering, I caught them midair and stood there frozen. Seph’s hair fell in waves around her face, longer than I’d have expected, like back in the club, but now I could see every deep and light brown tone. She ran her fingers through the strands. I dropped the clothes to the front of my jeans, hoping I didn’t punch a hole straight through them. She looked up at me with the sun shining through my window and lighting her hair up like a halo. “They look perfect.” She made grabby
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