I can't love you until you learn to love yourself. (semi advanced, pafp)

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  • Okay. I'm really lazy right now. So excuse the bad roleplay beginning that is coming up.
    ~°~


    The feisty blonde drove her Harley Davidson into the Starbucks parking lot, and terminated the engine. Her black leather clad leg swung off the bike, and she adjusted her jacket. Strutting into the Starbucks, she took in the smell of liquid heaven. Walking up to the cash register, she ordered herself a Caramel Macchiatto. Sitting at a table, she took off her helmet and shook out her long blonde hair while waiting for the old lady to call her name.