[Texting and walking isn't really advised for someone like Lucy but that never stops her from doing it anyway. It's only when she trips and falls that she realizes that she's not in LA anymore. She spills face first, hitting her chin so hard her teeth clack together and she can feel the impact in her head. She sits up, back against the elevator
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But, anyways, I'm Sam. Welcome, I guess.
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Hi, Sam. I'm Lucy and uhm...thanks?
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Yeah, I'm not sure if I should be welcoming you or trying to figure out how to send you back.
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No offense because you sound adorable but the second one please.
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Uh, not that I know of. From what I've seen, they keep the stores here pretty well stocked of not-orange clothes.
And I'll be working on it. A couple of the other residents and I are trying to figure something out.
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Oh good. I hate orange and honestly, no one looks good in it. Sure they don't tell you that in the store but they're paid to lie. In fact when I'm having a bad day, I hit up a department store. It's guaranteed as long as I'm trying thing on, the sales lady will tell me how cute I am repeatedly.
How's that going?
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What teams do you watch?
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Alabama! Roll Tide Roll!
You? Although I'll warn you ahead of time, I will judge you for your choice.
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I went to Stanford. Go Cardinals. Or the tree, depending on who you talk to.
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Oooh so you're smart and you've got a good laugh. You're off the hook since you root for a team that isn't ranked.
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We do okay against the other Ivy Leagues. But, that's not saying much.
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Exactamundo!
You're forgiven.
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