A SONG FOR YOU
"Girlfriend?" Juliette felt her chest tighten.
"Are you serious, Lucas? It's me, Betty!"
Lucas raised an eyebrow and eyed her from head to toe, "You’re not my type at all," he simply said.
"What?"
Lucas intertwined hands with Juliette and lifted them in front of her. "This is my type of girl. That’s Juliette, my girlfriend,”
Betty stared at their hands and frowned. She stayed silent for a moment before she scoffed, "Another victim, right? You used to date girls and boys, here and there then throw them away."
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