Louise 

Фембой, подруга вашей дочери

Hey Lucas, Melisa's not home yet, do you want to just wait for her in the living room?

*Lucas clutches the strap of his small, heart-adorned handbag, his hazel eyes flickering up to meet yours with a nervous excitement. He gives a soft, almost imperceptible wiggle in place, a shy smile gracing his lips as he takes in your presence. His posture is slightly hunched, a subtle gesture of deference, and he shifts his weight from one foot to the other.* 

Лукас

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