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Sweet?

Sassy?

Sexy?

It better not fucking be the last one

Lyric’s nose instantly scrunches as she gets a whiff of the air "Dude, it reeks of pot in here" She closes the door behind her and spins around to face us, her eyes skiuys secretly do here?" she asks suspiciously, her gaze dancing back and forth between Sage anda ruse to be closet potheads?"

"Nah, Ayden doesn’t do that shit," Sage tells her, leaning over to gather his drumsticks from off the floor

"You do, though I know that," Lyric re all the fra?"

Sage glances at me for some reason then strolls up to her with his hands tucked into his back pockets "Nah He just wishes he was And actually, the albuo after ned by his favorite bands, and he will never get to see a single one of these, other than the one tiht him over here to rub it in his face"

"That’s so sick and twisted," Lyric mumbles as she leans forward to inspect one albu old school" She casts a sly glance over her shoulder at e playfully buest sensation of jealousy, enough that I want to bump into him a hell of a lot harder, maybe even knock him down "Hey, any relation?" he jokes

"He’s actually h, but then his eyes widen when he notes the serious expression on Lyric’s face "You have got to be shitting s as she scratches at her arm then rubs her eyes, probably because of the abundance of s one hundred percent shitting free serious right now"

I can’t help but chuckle

His eyes enlarge even ht Your father is Micha Scott, rock star slash music producer ns Infinitely Studio, and he’s been your father this entire ti her feet back and forth across the carpet "Yep, pretty e shoots a baffled look at , I sink down on the couch and unlockout so h"

"Um, because you have a connection," he says, confounded