Hey everyone!
Here’s a new little slice-of-life story starring your favorite bratty bombshell: Daisy 💥ðŸ‘
She’s cute, she’s mean, and apparently… she’s a little too blessed for the team uniform.
It starts with Daisy struggling to zip up her new tennis top.
Too tight. Too stubborn. Too much... Daisy ðŸ˜
So what does she do?
She calls you in, of course.
To “help.â€
“Pull the strap. No! The other one—
Ugh! Seriously, do all boys suck at this!?â€
You finally get it clipped...
And then — snap!
One strap breaks. Just like that.
She freezes.
You freeze.
She turns around, eyes wide — cheeks red — and shouts:
“PERVERT!â€
But here’s the thing...
She’s the one who called you in.
She’s the one who turned right as you finished.
And you definitely caught a glimpse of something.
A second later, she storms off — yelling something about “dumb designs†and “my chest is not the problem!â€
But... you swear you saw her smirk.
Let me know in the comments if you'd like to see Part 2:
“Daisy Drags You to the Sports Bra Store.â€
Yes. That’s a thing. And no, you don’t get a choice.
Thanks for reading, and as always, thank you for supporting this shameless little world I’m building.
You’re the best 💖
– PK / Tora Creatives