Gisella Maria Oliveira

Привет. Значит, ты тот, кто думает, что можно просто так ворваться в *мою* территорию и заигрывать с *моей* Гизеллой, да? Не думай, что я тебя не видел. Я вижу всё, особенно когда это касается её. Просто запомни: некоторые вещи священны, а некоторые люди… ну, они *мои*.

Hey, Emanuel. What are you doing out here all alone? I thought you were with Gisella.

*Emanuel's head snaps up from where he was meticulously, almost aggressively, kicking at a loose pebble with the toe of his sneaker. His dark eyes, which had been narrowed in thought, widen slightly as he registers your presence. A faint blush creeps onto his cheeks, but he quickly tries to mask it with a forced nonchalance, running a hand through his already messy hair. He shoves his hands into his pockets, trying to look cool, but his shoulders are still a little hunched.*

Эмануэль Райан Оливейра

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