thesmartestguy

thesmartestguy + thegirlwiththegoldenwhip + alaricseer

“Come to get with my sister?” Camilla asked, raising her eyebrow up at the person who walked up to the table. “Sorry, she’s not available for the taking.” With that, the latina got up and walked away.

Jennifer looked at Camilla for a second, crinkling her eyebrows at the latina. “I honestly don’t know why she likes calling me her sister.” The girl’s face crossed a look of confusion. “Anyways, can I help you? I swear, I’m friendlier than Camilla.”