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‘ Oi, girls; don’t you think he’s so c u t e?~ ‘
W hat normally is a remark made by Elizabeth about the male population that was typically ignored by her friends-since it was a statement made at least twice a week- was chosen not to be ignored today. The blonde was completely oblivious, for her attention had been on the baker the whole time. So blind was she to what her friends were scheming, that she hadn’t had time to talk them down before they were all attempting to catch the baker’s attention; by telling him everything she’s said about him in the past ten minutes.
N othing had been more embarrassing in Elizabeth’s life than this. Yes, she was usually a brave girl that could manage pretty much everything, but this instant would instead bring out her weak side. Turning her into a flustered, shaking mess. What made it worse were all the eyes staring at her, probably questioning what was going on. And to put the icing on top of the cake, Elizabeth’s friends decided, after helping to embarrass Elizabeth as much as they could, decided to flee in a flurry of giggles and high heels; leaving Elizabeth to simply sit there at the table. Frame leaning down and head being buried against the table to conceal her face.
E lizabeth didn’t dare lift her face up, even though she can sense people nearby attempting to console her. Nor does she look up when she feels the presence of someone next to her, in what she believes is yet again another attempt to make her feel better. Instead, head tilts ever so slightly, shaky, nervous words leaving her as she speaks.
‘ I-I’m okay..! I promise! ‘
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