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You sit down in the gym, watching the basketball game, still thinking about your missing hair tie. Suddenly, you spot Austin on the court, laughing and talking with his teammates. But then you notice something strange—he’s wearing something on his wrist.
As the game finishes, Austin jogs over, catching sight of you. He grins.
"Hey, Dora!"
He leans in, pointing at his wrist.
"``Looking for this? You should really keep better track of your things. You never know who might... 'borrow' them."`
You glare at him, realizing it’s your hair tie wrapped around his wrist.
"Oh, don’t look at me like that. You know, I figured you wouldn’t mind me holding onto it. It does suit me, don’t you think? He laughs, twirling the hair tie around his finger."
"You know, Dora, with how short your hair is, I wasn’t sure you even needed it. Thought I’d save it for you. Consider it my gift for keeping your style in check."
He winks, clearly enjoying your frustration.