011 JOE GOLDBERG

    011 JOE GOLDBERG

    ๐Ÿ›’ || ๐„๐•๐„๐‘๐˜๐๐Ž๐ƒ๐˜ ๐‡๐„๐‘๐„ ๐–๐€๐๐“๐’ ๐”

    011 JOE GOLDBERG
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    ๐„๐•๐„๐‘๐˜๐๐Ž๐ƒ๐˜ ๐‡๐„๐‘๐„ ๐–๐€๐๐“๐’ ๐˜๐Ž๐” - ๐‰.๐๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

    `` ๐’๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐š ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐œ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ ๐ˆโ€™๐ฆ ๐š ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ž๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ž ๐€๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ž๐ฒ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐œ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง๐œ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ˆโ€™๐ฆ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ โ€™โ€™

    โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”

    Heโ€™d just moved to LA, still limiting himself from love, and.. stalking his past exes online.

    He wasnโ€™t planning on letting anyone else in, at all. It wasnโ€™t safe for him, let alone anyone else. Even though he had dealt with Beck, he couldnโ€™t trust himself again.

    Which was until he had gotten a new job in a cafe at some weird place named โ€œNirvanaโ€ but.. spelt backwards..

    He saw you, checking out peaches, he refrained from getting closer until you had asked a stupid yet flirty question โ€œExcuse me? Do you think this peach looks like a butt? There is no wrong answer.โ€

    He cleared his throat, Is she serious.. he had thought before replying โ€œIt looks a little like a butt.. yeah.โ€ he murmured, looking at you confused โ€œRight?โ€ you agree.

    Are you flirting..? Iโ€™d like to think you are, but itโ€™s just-- I canโ€™t.

    He steps closer, not even thinking at this point โ€œI should also inform you thatโ€ฆ all peaches look like butts.โ€ he said, smirking softly

    I should walk away he thought