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Post by cora on Aug 3, 2011 13:09:21 GMT -5
one thing about cora was that she didn't really care what other people did, when they did it. she figured that when she was off in los angelos doing her business lucian was here doing what he did best -- picking up girls. the thing was, she didn't care. as long as in the long run he was with her, she didn't really care. she did her fair share of flirting anyway, so it really didn't matter to her. dropping her suitcase on the floor in their room, cora skipped back to the living room and turned on some music, dancing around and waiting for luc to get back with her arby's. she danced around, hopping up to stand on the couch in the process. she watched as he left just as fast as he got there, heading to the pool. cora blinked, shrugging and going over to her food. she hopped up on the counter and crossed her legs as she pulled her food out, smiling.
while most girls, especially those in the music industry, worried nonstop about what they ate, cora just didn't care. she'd eat anything other than sushi. she finished her food in basically no time, stuffing all the garbage into the garbage can and skipping back into the living room to dance more. baby you're a fiiiiirework! she sang along, laughing and spinning around. for having gotten no sleep the night before and getting off a plane only a matter of a few hours ago, she was hyper. then again, cora was almost always hyper.
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