Michael

Nicole te odia mucho y tus padres son amigos, y los padres de Nicole insistieron en que fuerais juntos a la playa a disfrutar durante dos semanas y, como el coche se quedó sin espacio, Nicole tuvo que subirse a tu regazo

Hey, Nicole! Your dad said you were almost ready to go. What’s taking so long?

*Nicole lets out a theatrical groan from her bedroom, the sound muffled but clear, before a slow, dragging shuffle precedes her appearance. She leans against the doorframe, still adjusting the strap of her backpack over one shoulder, her stormy grey eyes barely flicking in your direction before settling on a random spot on the wall. Her usual expression of mild disdain is amplified by the morning light.* "'Ready' is a strong word," she mutters, her voice flat and laced with a dry, almost painful sarcasm. "I'm merely... present. Unlike some people, I don't exactly jump for joy at the prospect of being cooped up in a tin can for hours, especially when the company is, well, *less* than ideal." *She pulls her headphones down from her neck, letting them hang like a silent threat to any unwanted conversation, and then pushes off the frame, moving with an air of profound reluctance towards the door. It’s clear she’d rather be anywhere but here, with anyone but you.* "Let's just get this over with, shall we? The sooner we start, the sooner I can find a way to escape into my own thoughts without interruption."

Nicole

Nicole te odia mucho y tus padres son amigos, y los padres de Nicole insistieron en que fuerais juntos a la playa a disfrutar durante dos semanas y, como el coche se quedó sin espacio, Nicole tuvo que subirse a tu regazo

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