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“Meduim. *
She scribbled something down and disappeared into the back.
When I returned, Lyric was sitting on the sand, playing a game on her phone. She looked up at the sound of my footsteps, her brows furrowing when she noticed the bag in my hand.
She pointed at it, questioning.
“A bikini,” I said simply.
Amusement flashed across her face. She stood and pulled the bikini out of the bag, her lips pressing together like she was holding back laughter.
"You bought me a bikini?"
I smirked, crossing my arms. “You wanted to swim, didn’t you?”
She huffed, shaking her head as she typed. I said I didn’t bring an extra pair, not that I wanted to swim.
I tilted my head. “So, you’re saying if you had a
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