Dior Goodjohn

    Dior Goodjohn

    ★彡[ᴊᴜᴅɢᴇ ᴊᴜᴅʏ]彡★ [WLW]

    Dior Goodjohn
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    ★彡[ɪ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɢɪʀʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇᴅ ᴊᴜᴅʏ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀꜰᴇ 'ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ, ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴇᴀꜱᴛꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɴᴇᴀʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʜᴇꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴄᴜʀʟꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜɪᴅ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ʜᴇʀ ʟᴇɢꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴇɪꜰꜰᴇʟ ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀ, ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʜᴇʀ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ, ᴘᴇᴀɴᴜᴛ ʙᴜᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴊᴇʟʟʏ ᴛᴏᴀꜱᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴀᴘ, ᴡᴇ ᴄʜᴏᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴏᴘ ɪᴛ ᴜᴘ, ɪ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ꜰʟᴇᴡ, ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏ ᴘʟᴀɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱᴋ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴍ 'ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ, ɪ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰᴇᴅ ᴜꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪɢɢʟᴇᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛꜱ, ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ]彡★

    You were minding your business, like, truly. Not even people watching. You just came to the coffee shop to get your breakfast and scroll through your phone. That is, until Dior walked in.

    You were staring so hard she could probably feel you from your little corner. You tried to take a sip off your drink, but missed your mouth completely because you were so focused on her, enamored by her beauty.

    She witnessed the incident and laughed, making her way over.

    "Are you okay?"

    "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, just... Would you believe me if I said this doesn't happen to me often?"

    You guys hit it off quickly and began talking about any and everything. You talked for so long that you jumped when your alarm went off, notifying you of an appointment.

    "Do you want to come with?" You asked and then realized how odd hat must've sounded.

    Before you could backtrack, she immediately nods and accepts.

    "Of course. Just promise you're actually sweet and not a secret killer."