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In NO WAY did he mean to startle her ; of course , maybe he should’ve assumed he would , considering just appearing out of someone’s car window without tapping or saying anything was … weird. But he got caught up listening to the music she sang along to - grin across his lips forming and a small shrug given once she rolled down the window. ❝ Why’d you stop ?? I fucking LOVE Lizzo. ❞ He chuckled , shifting sketchbook from his right hand to his left. ❝ I don’t - I don’t NEED a lot but I figured since I saw you I’d say hello. Because , y’know , I just got out of a job - well , apprenticeship interview and I THINK it went pretty well. But it’d make sense considering I’m convinced you’re , like , a walking good luck charm and you just so happened to be near the location. ❞ Words may have sounded like a cheap attempt to flatter her - but it was true ; maybe he had a staggering belief that Mila had natural positive , HEALING energies that brought good fortune. So the coincidental run-in turned out well.
‘‘ why did i stop ? because i’m not lizzo ! i sound NOTHING like her ! ‘‘ she replied , grinning ear-to-ear now that the shock was disappearing from her system. turning down the music , mila watched him shift his sketchbook from his hands , a simple glow radiating from the book. she hadn’t seen everything he’d drawn , but she’d seen the ones where she was the subject. his intricate skills always got her facial features right , or how she covered her nose in blush. his drawings always had her in love , wishing to stare at them forever without being such a narcissist. the mention of being a good luck charm caused an uproar of butterflies to emit from the pit of her stomach , her smile never diminishing. ‘’ i’m sure you passed with flying colors. i mean , how could you not ? you’re amazing. ‘’ tapping the steering wheel with her manicured fingers , a lightbulb went off inside her head. ‘’ hey , we should celebrate. wanna go somewhere ? ‘’















