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🎶What a sight for sore eyes🎶

——————————————"IS THAT..." HEATHER MUMBLED as she caught Cosette catching a glimpse at them. It was stupid, chris didn't need saving, he was fucking dating her- Cossete just saw Chrisʼ blank face and assumed."Cosy" he muttered under his breath. Chris was wearing a black hat along with a fitted black t-shirt. His eyes shining in contrast to the colours he was wearing. "Chris you look freezing why didn't you bring a-" Cossete glanced at Heather as she forgot she was wearing his sweater."Oh- erm." Cosy said Chris' twitching not quite reaching a smile but almost forcing/trying to. Heather smiled and waved at Cossete gesturing her to go. Chris smiled and nodded at Cosy smiling more genuine and wider looking down at her dog Baxter. Chris had always liked Baxter, he had a dog of his own- Trevor, but despite a lot of people hating the other pet (dog or cat) that wasn't their preference, Chris liked cats too. On Islas 6th birthday party Cossete watched Chris play with Islas cat coco as she was eating cake. Anyways. As Cosette walked away she could feel Chris' eyes on her back as she turned the corner to circle the block and get back to her house for some reason annoyed that Heather was wearing the sweater- did Chris helping Cosette last year not mean anything to him? When she rushed through the back door of her house she felt a hot tear fall silently down her face. Emotions.. just what she needed for her song! She ran to the studio taking off Baxter's leash and tying her hair up messily. She waited for the intro of the song to finish as she said what first came into her mind on the microphone.🎶"I still remember, the third of December." What rhymes with December? Sweater!🎶"Me in your sweater, you said it looked better, on me than it did you." She might as well turn it into a love song."Only if you knew, how much I liked you." That was all Cosette could think of before she looked out the window and saw Heather packing up her tripod with Chris looking down at her- definitely somewhat a little bit attraction to her because of his small smile, as he brushed her hair out of her face. Lyrics came to her mind for the last five seconds of the song that Chris had wrote so far."But I watched your eyes as she walked by, what a sight for sore eyes..." She recorded it along with the guitar in the background. It sounded good- it sounded true.

💌Okay this was like a realllyyyyyy short chapter but oh well I've just been really busy recently so hope you enjoyed the update XxSoph x