Fanning herself with her hand, she rolled her eyes. ❝ Oh so hot indeed. ❞

Pinkie? You're lookin pretty pink yourself!

||: Being bratty is fun.

❝ "M'lady?" What kind of white knight crap is that-- ❞ A light smirk formed across her lips.

❝ A singular mistake that caused so much struggle for my career. That's just life I suppose. The results of my actions devastated me, but the numbness felt.. nice. ❞

Cute? Well, that's a new one. I'll take it, but.. I'm not even pink!

❝ No white knight? You keep calling me "m'lady..." Sounds like a white knight to me. ❞

❝ Wow, you certainly did a one-eighty on me there. Wouldn't be the first person to call me that, definitely wouldn't be the last. . . I suppose I don't mind the "m'lady" ❞ Her lips pooched out as she turned her head away.

❝ Beauty, and brains? Suppose you're rocking the full package then, good for you! I've noticed. Everyone has, kind of hard not to. ❞

❝ Fine, I suppose I will allow it! ❞

❝ Yes! I suppose so! Take it or leave it. ❞

❝ Thank you, m'dude. ❞ A soft smile forms across her lips, followed by a snicker.

||: The urge to buy more christmas sweaters is real--

Wincing a little from the pat, she looked up at him. ❝ Hey now! Stop that! ❞

The sudden change of pace concerned her a little, a pained groan left her lips. Flailing a little, she placed her hands on his. ❝ O-Ow! What gives?! ❞

Squirming on his shoulder she would he begin flailing a bit harder trying to free herself from his grasp. ❝ L-Let me go! ❞

❝ Because I'm asking you to? ❞ Her cheeks puffed out still flailing around on his shoulder.

𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐬. — ❧ ❝𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤.❞ ❧ — ᴅʙᴅ. ʙᴀᴄᴋᴘᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ. ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀᴇᴅ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟ. ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ. ᴅᴀʀᴋ & ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ. ♡ & ↻