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as squints at her.
Oh thats a mistake
It’s not dismissive. It’s…bashful.
Ugh i hate it
No one else even blinks at my abrupt departure, and their conversation turns to live music options for the reception. The girls don’t think twice about my leaving, and yet the crawling sensation of someone watching me prickles at my back as I head toward the front staircase.
Stupid idiot. Obviously The son is going to catch you. Cant you just wait until he leaves
With a house full of friends just below us, I vaguely recognize that this timing might not be ideal.
Literally rolling my eyes
