Violet's POV
Pouring all my attention into what I was doing, I prayed someone would call him away, what was he even coming towards here for anyway? I wondered angrily and in my anger, I mistakenly pricked my finger with a needle.
"Ouch!" I winced shaking my wrists, now his cologne was closer, and even with my hair covering the sides of my face I could see him coming, Grandma Charlotte wasn't going to like this one bit.
"Watcha doing?" He asked, his head a few inches away from mine, I could hear the smile in his voice.
"Nothing," I said too quickly and his brows arched slightly, a glint of amusement he always seemed to possess lurking behind them.
Facing him fully, I tucked my hair behind my ear"Fine I'm doing something, a lot actually" I agreed rolling my eyes and he chuckled.
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