Sophie accidentally knocked her tooth against her glass, causing a slight pang of pain. She frowned and put the glass down.

"Let them sing their hearts out, Sophie. Can you take another look at this for me?" Finn, ever the workaholic, couldn't even put his phone down to relax. "Sure," Sophie replied, her mind clearly elsewhere.

In the private room, some were belting out tunes, others were sipping on drinks and chatting away. Sophie scrolled through fashion photos on Finn's phone, feeling the buzz of noise around her and growing increasingly agitated. She just couldn't focus. Finn noticed and asked, "What's on your mind?"

"Nothing!" Sophie realized she had been staring at the same dress design for a solid five minutes and quickly laughed it off. "I really like the cut of this dress. It's quite unique. Could be a hit next season."

"Right? I thought the same," Finn smiled. "And I think this look would be stunning on you. If you modeled for me, the photos would be sensational!"

"Me, a model? Come on, you're joking!" Sophie laughed it off.

Finn insisted, "Why not? Sophie, you're easily a standout in everyone's eyes, a perfect ten in Jason's, at least. Don't sell yourself short!"

Sophie's eyes widened. "A ten in his eyes? Who said that? He's always nitpicking!"

"Jason told us himself!" Finn chuckled. "We were all hanging out, talking about girls, and when we asked him who his perfect ten was, he didn't hesitate to say it was you." Sophie was incredulous. "What did he say exactly?"

his ideal girl, what did he say again?" He turned to Dean for confirmation. Dean looked back,

was stunned. "Really? Are you making this

would we lie? I couldn't make this up even if I tried!" Finn's smile was genuine. "Jason might seem tough, but

a strange flutter in her chest. "I thought

laughed, "He's always been the most caring with you. If we didn't know you two grew up together like siblings, we'd think

went wide with disbelief.

Jason might get upset over his comments, Finn quickly

and glanced towards the door,

phone tighter and suddenly stood up. "I'm going to make a call.

really need to explain further,

overthink it. "Alright, we'll

make a call. Crystal

into her PJs and into bed at her place.

your way!"

worry, I

her.

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