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18 | Doubtful Intentions
Phoebe’s POV
“I swear nothing beats Gordito’s burritos” Ava moans with delight and takes a cute little bite from her extra-large burrito with the mayo running down from her brown glossed lips.
I could feel the couple beside us gazing at her with what seemed like lust and I resist the urge to throw my head back laughing.
I mean, both the girl AND the boy were gaping at her!
Ava really did look like a complete vision. With her now-wavy hair let loose, falling over her pale olive-skinned shoulders which glowed underneath the dimmed orange lights. She was sporting a baby blue halter-neck sleeveless top tucked inside a black pencil skirt with a slit on the side. Her full lips were glossed with brown lip-gloss and brown eyes were ringed with black wingtips. In conclusion, she looked absolutely gorgeous.
Like 90s beauty reborn…
Her fashion sense and the way she hel
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