ThugWorkout wrote:
chris could hear her from inside, and it was making him laugh. he shook his head and took their drinks, and rested them on their little table, and then went over to her and smirked, taking her hand and twirling around, before swaying his hips with hers, biting his bottom lip.
felicity smiled a little bit and sat back up. she went and quickly gathered a few of her things that she had left, and then got all of her artwork she had done, and took her fairy lights down. "oh I should write a little note for my dad, so he knows." she smiled and picked up some paper and a pen.