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Post by Blair Collins on Dec 1, 2015 8:33:38 GMT -6
never get caught.
She returned the smile and cooed teasingly, "Aw, you called me Blair." She paused. Good. It seemed like Poppy meant what she said. There was a time when she could easily tell if people were being sincere or not but nowadays were a different story--as with most things, apparently. This time though, she felt in her gut that the older girl was not feeding her a white lie. It felt good.
But something lurked behind those brown eyes. Like that inner fangirl, something seemed to stir underneath that cool facade. Whatever it was, she hoped it was good. Poppy was a complex girl. Even now, Blair did not quite know how her mind worked. I wonder if anybody does.
"I am glad I met you, too, Pops. You did not turn out to be so bad either." She winked and turned to leave.
Only halfway back to the school did she realize she never got Poppy's last name. And vice versa. They were having so much fun that they forgot. It would be hard to find her again--if at all.
Oh well. What always ruined a perfect night? The morning after. That could apply to a lot of things, she supposed. And this morning, in its own way, was perfect.
But something lurked behind those brown eyes. Like that inner fangirl, something seemed to stir underneath that cool facade. Whatever it was, she hoped it was good. Poppy was a complex girl. Even now, Blair did not quite know how her mind worked. I wonder if anybody does.
"I am glad I met you, too, Pops. You did not turn out to be so bad either." She winked and turned to leave.
Only halfway back to the school did she realize she never got Poppy's last name. And vice versa. They were having so much fun that they forgot. It would be hard to find her again--if at all.
Oh well. What always ruined a perfect night? The morning after. That could apply to a lot of things, she supposed. And this morning, in its own way, was perfect.
tag: poppy | notes: it was a pleasure threading with you <3
