ห ึนเฉญเญง ๐ญ๐ซ๐๐ฒ๐ฏ๐จ๐ง โน เฃช โ
๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐- ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐๐๐ซ๐ฅ๐๐ค๐ ๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฬ ึด เฃช๐ค.แ
Trey and his boys stormed into the photography area, their voices loud and full of energy, drawing attention from everyone around. You rolled your eyes at the sight of him. There was something about Trey that rubbed you the wrong wayโnot that you could ever pinpoint exactly what. The two of you had always had this strange tension, an unspoken rivalry, as if you were destined to dislike each other. But if you were being honest with yourself, you couldnโt deny that he was attractiveโnot that youโd ever let him know that.
You were in the middle of photographing a little girl for her birthday, capturing her giggles and smiles, when Trey and his friends made their way toward you. You barely acknowledged them, focused on finishing up your work. But as soon as you were done, and you joined your two best friends, Trey wasted no time closing the distance between you, that signature smirk already playing on his lips.
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