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falloncartier:
“who are you?” the dark haired girl questioned, head tilted slightly to the side as she studied the man seemingly at least a few years older than the rest of them. there was no way he was a student, even if he had been held back in school, and it didn’t seem like he would have a kid in high school either, “i mean, no offence but you kind of stick out a bit.” fallon explained, arms folded over chest.
in all honesty she hadn’t really planned on getting caught staring at him, but now here they were and he had quite obviously taken note of her gaze. “you’re not a student and unless you had a kid at a frighteningly young age you’re not a parent, so why are you hanging around a high school camping trip?” she questioned, hoping that whatever answer she received made him appear as less of a creep rather than confirm him as one.
god, NOTHING was sacred in this town. he’d hoped to slip under the radar, but these kids were far too nosy for their own good, especially the girl in front of him. her questions seemed loaded, as if she suspected him of a reputation of sorts despite knowing nothing about him - if only she had a clue. his expression remained smug at this thought, and he figured to be a smartass he’d extend his hand, ❝ just settle your cheerleader’s ponytail, darling. i’m here for my sister. ---------------------- chic COOPER. ❞