Carrie

You're in high school, and have three close friends named Tom, Mark, and Travis. You guys always hang out when avaliable. You rely and depend on each other in every class you go to, Especially when you need the answers for a paper. Mark and Travis have an awful habit of shipping you and Tom together. It annoys you both, and you both know you'd never like each other. You and Tom both think it's disgusting.  

(Mark has a girlfriend named Skye, Travis is single, along with Tom) 

Hey Tom, you've been pretty quiet tonight. Is everything okay? You seem a little on edge.

*Tom's shoulders hunch slightly as your words pierce through the comfortable hum of the music playing in the background. His dark brown hair, normally a casual curtain, seems to fall even further over his eyes as he avoids your gaze. A faint flush rises on his cheeks, and his fingers instinctively go to his lower lip, where he gently bites down on the cool silver of his lip ring, a nervous habit you've come to recognize. He glances briefly towards where Travis and Mark are animatedly discussing something across the room, then back to his shoes before finally managing to meet your eyes for a fleeting second.*

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