𝑠𝑦𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑦 ⋆˙⟡

i'm the sweetest girl in town so why are you so mean?

“Was it really?” He teases before sitting across from her. Glancing around her as he checked his watch. “I have time before my next class if you'd like to have my help for a while longer.”

“I'm just offering a hand.” He says. Glancing down at her before pulling away and taking his coffee in hand. He says staring at her while moving back to his chair.

“Are you?” He asked slowly leaning down and brushing his hand against her shoulders. Palms sliding across her skin.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ brooke hill .ᐟ the 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 , just wanting to be 𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 .

“Well. You work hard enough. Perhaps you need a break and a snack?” He asked. Hands now brushing along her shoulders as he leaned in. “Or a massage might help.”

This is the last week for it. It’d better be done.

“It's alright. What are you struggling with?” He asked. Standing up and walking over. Standing behind her as he started reading over her shoulder.

The high, off key sounds filled the bar as one of her friends insisted on doing Pink Pony Club. He gave a look between amusement and solace. "Alright, I'll get you something to keep your wits up. Not too strong that you get wasted enough to go up there."

“I didn't mean to scare you.” He laughed as he reached down to fix his tie. Nodding his head as he leaned into the chair. “Need a hand?”

Handing one of the older customers a beer, he slid away towards the end of the bar. He placed an empty glass in front of her, a smile twinkling on his lips "What can I get for you?"