Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Bentley gathered up his map and hastily pocketed it when he was joined by someone else.
A Chloe. Well, he wasn't going to be talked out of his plan. He got to his feet smoothy and brushed his bottom off. Dusty, the ground was dusty. He leaned against the statue and flashed her a dimpled grin. "Hi Chloe. Fancy seeing you outside of the library." He wasn't going to entertain the conversation of what he was up to right now. "I mean I think th question should be, directed at you."
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