Aug 6, 2015
( * &. kvnetic * )
fingers laced with the dark haired boy’s, a continuous smile captivating her pink petals, chanel felt completely inflated as they approached the girl’s household. she’s prepared to bid connor goodbye in that very moment, but the exchange is cut short before it even begins as a familiar figure appears in the doorway. “well, well. look who finally decided to show up. chanel.” her mother’s tone is widely recognized, & it’s in that moment that she drops her hand from connor’s and brings it back to her side. “ –– & who’s this ?” mrs. flores questions, leaving chanel’s brows to furrow in a slight irritation. “none of your business, he was just l e a v i n g anyway.”
