All Things Lovely
When I didn't open the door once before, she sat on the other side singing until I opened up.
I opened the door before she could start singing. She was a horrible singer. And besides, if I didn't let her in, she would tear down the door with her explicitly scary acrylic nails.
Her round, pale face greeted me as I opened the door. Lola was beautiful and she knew it. She used it like a weapon. Her soft black curls were the definition of perfect hair, and her grey eyes could intimidate anyone when there wasn't a mischievous glint in them.
She grinned ferally. "I knew you'd cave," she said, and pushed past me into my room. She seemed tentative as she crossed into my room, which was terribly unli
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