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︰✿࿓﹒ "through it all, nobody gets me like you do"
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ISABELLA STOOD in her dorm, looking at herself in marjorie's mirror. she wore her black jean shorts, paired with long (folded) socks and her white sneakers. she also wore one of luke's football jerseys he had, the yellow matched the bandanna on her head. the blue text matched the eyeblack she had on her face.
"marj, are you going?" she asked, flattening the jersey. she then looked to the shorter girl.
"of course i am, who do you think i am? girl i need a man and i love footballers more than hockey players." marjorie grinned.
isabella scoffed with a smile on her face. "yeah right— hockey players are way better."
marj smirked, "well, you are wearing luke's stuff, so im not surprised you think that."
isabella groaned with her hands covering her face. "i just met the guy, marjorie, just like how i just met you. cut it out."
marjorie laughed, clutching her stomach slightly. she loved making isabella worked up over the smallest things.
"you are so fun to torture" marj laughed.
isabella glared and gave her the finger before exiting the room and going towards the stairs. "hurry up, everyones outside!" she yelled to marjorie.
