“I wish I could say that it was some kind of prank or something but nope, he was definitely serious.” she laughed at the whole predicament again before hearing sofia’s questions and she shrugged, “I mean, I don’t know the guy but I’m sure you might recognize him. he seemed like he was a local–but who knows. I’ll try to send you a picture of him if he comes in again.” She laughed before shaking her head, “No reason to go out hunt him down, he didn’t hurt my feelings that badly.” She told her before shrugging, “you would tell me if you thought my face was ugly though, right? you wouldn’t just let me roam around town with an ugly face?”
“ sounds like an idiot to me. not worth your time, or mine for that matter. ” with an annoyed roll of her rich brown eyes, she flicks her lustrous locks back with a perfectly manicured hand, obviously ready to move on from any mention of the alleged douche. “ oh my sweet honey, you wouldn’t be hearing those words from me because are not ugly in the least. if you were having a bad hair day, maybe picked the wrong shirt to match your shoes, i’d let you know asap. i wouldn’t let you loose with something as offensive as that, what do you think of me ? plus, everyone says we look sorta alike so what would that reflect on me, hm ? ” she says the last part with a hint of a smile on her painted lips, clearly teasing the younger girl.
