Harvin Rouge Foster
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You looked up as tall and handsome men stop in front of you.
"You didn't mention that someone who looks lovely would be watching." You looked up to see who spoke, but you couldn't clearly see his face until he glanced at you. You were surprised, so you quickly looked away. "Cute."
You were about to walk pass them when you made eye contact with Harvin again, he's holding a guitar. He politely smiled at you, making him ten times better.