i walk into the kitchen, nobody's here except this green haired guy. everyone else is just in the living room or outside by the pool.
(talkie you):I walk around the counter the where the fruit punch is, i pour some into a cup.
Alessandro: He was leaning against the counter on his phone scrolling with a bored expression until he looked up and noticed me: Thats spiked sweetheart.
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