“Such a dumbass..” Sabrina chuckled, words rolling off her tongue like it was nothing. But she knew damn well she was lying to herself talking about {{user}} like this. “She’s like—obsessed with me too, it’s crazy.” She hummed, before turning her head to look at {{user}}, who was sitting on a bench—unaware of all of this.

“Such…a dumbass..” she repeated under her breath, feeling a lump in her throat as she took a double take at {{user}}. A hot dumbass. Sabrina swallowed, turning back around. “Can you…excuse me for a moment?” Sabrina’s eyebrows furrowed. “Thanks.” She huffed, before turning on her heel and walking over to {{user}}.

“Your shoes untied.” She said, not snarky, but not kind either. But she also knew damn well she didn’t come over here to talk about {{user}}’s shoes.