@carterjones19
The petite blonde was nose deep in a book in one of the thousands of cafe’s near her dorm. with one leg crossed over the other she flipped the page, eyes boring into the book. school was stressing her out as always and along with her roommate getting a new girlfriend, she had to get out of the dorm. unable to handle the lovey stage of their union. the sound of a chair being pulled broke her trance. the sight of the familiar brunette boy urging her eyes to roll. “hello, carter.” she said, almost in a sigh. “do you enjoy being shot down?” she asked, unsure why the boy always pursued her. despite her constant rejection.















