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Attack #2

Featuring: Conor Atwood, Leah Beck

Location: Leah Beck’s residence

Date: 10-25-15

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Draw Me Like One Of Your French Girls || Conor + Leah

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She looked at him, amused. “So I’d see you on the buses then?” She questioned jokingly before following his lead and grabbing a slice. “And I’m sure you have talents..” Everyone did if you asked Leah. Not that she always admitted to her own.

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He scrunched his nose, thinking for a moment. “I can count to one thousand in spanish. But I’m not sure if that’s a real talent since a million other people can too?” He took another bite before he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Glancing at the phone, he noticed that it was a private number. Weird. Still, he just figured it was June calling from some random’s phone, so he picked it up anyway. “Yo! You stuck somewhere, Junebug?”

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Draw Me Like One Of Your French Girls || Conor + Leah

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“Why thank you, kind sir.” She smiled as she took it, feeling like the awkward person that she was. Leah followed his gaze and shrugged like it was no big deal. It was. “I try not to advertise it too much?”

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He scoffs and heads toward the pizza box. “Why not? If I were good at something I’d advertise it like no one’s business. I’m talking billboards and commercials and those giant things that float in the sky during football games.” Opening the pizza box, he grabs a slice and takes a huge bite. “The whole shebang.”

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Draw Me Like One Of Your French Girls || Conor + Leah

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It had made her feel bold to talk him into letting her draw him. It’d felt more like she’d begged at some points but still. She wasn’t usually forceful. Leah wasn’t sure how she’d swung the pizza as well but thought it had more to do with him being nice than her negotiating skills. She’d just been setting up when she heard the commotion, striding over to swing open the door. “So dramatic.” She was obviously teasing as she moved aside.

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He smiled his lame Conor smile when she answered the door and extended the pizza toward her. “Here you go, senorita.” Stepping inside her place, he slipped off his jacket and looked around at her set-up. “Wow you’ve got a whole little art studio in here, don’t you? I didn’t know you were that into this stuff.”

Draw Me Like One Of Your French Girls || Conor + Leah

Conor held the pizza carefully in his hand as he knocked on Leah’s door. He couldn’t believe that not only had she talked him into letting her sketch him, but she also somehow talked him into buying a pizza. He tried to be mad but the pizza smelled too good and it filled him with a feeling of content. “Open the door, Miss Arteest. I’m freezing my nips off out here!” He yelled, knocking repeatedly, while trying to balance the pie.

#this sucks but love me please #@leah

kieranmartelli:

I’m pretty sure that being sick makes everything so much worse.

Dude, being sick is amazing. You don’t have to go to work, you can stay home and watch tv plus you get all the soup you could ever need.

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“Is that your way of saying that I’m hot? Alright, listen here, bub, the only giant loser in this friendship is you. I mean, seriously, look in the mirror. It’s sad, really. So much potential, wasted.”

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“It’s my way of saying that you look evil. Ha, me a loser? I’m literally the coolest person around. Just ask any one of my students.”

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“You sure about that, Atwood? Know what I think? I think you’re scared of me.”

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“Maybe I was scared of you when we first met, but it’s only because you look like the mean girl from teen movies. But now that I know you’re a giant loser, the intimidation factor is gone.”