𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 - 𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐌𝐜 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐲

𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐋 found themselves walking through the streets of Glasgow as they thought it would be a smart idea to go and watch Hibs play against Rangers,

Especially when the light blues were doing so well in the league.

"Honestly I will take it," Abigail felt that the result was probably the best it could have been for the team,

"The loss?" Harlow turned to the girl as she got confused,

She wondered if her scarf was around her neck too tight.

"Yeah, they could have hammered us three null if they wanted to," the barista pointed out knowing that Rangers form could do that to anyone,

"But they didn't and that's what we need to remember." She added as she pointed out,

"Your philosophy is beyond weird when it comes to match day," the older Scot rolled her eyes as she continued walking down the path with the girl,

"Well, I have a point if we are going to lose let's have it be by one goal." The blonde pointed out knowing that it would be best for the goal difference in the long run,

"Okay sure," the dirty blonde girl nodded not knowing that she was really meant to say anymore,

The conversation was really random.

"So you're telling me that you would rather have us lose four null instead?" Abigail asked curiously already knowing that she could assume her friends answer before she opened her mouth,

"Of course not," Harlow shook her head,

She was probably one of the biggest Hibs fans that the girl knew so it made sense that it was her answer,

"Then see I have a point," the barista pointed out once more deciding that she wasn't prepared to drop the plot just yet.

"I would have wanted a win," the older Scot shot back as she was now getting a bit sour from the result,

"But since we couldn't get it, a defeat by a goal is the next best thing." The blonde repeated her point once more as though she assumed that the girl hadn't gotten it already,

"If I nod and say yes will you shut up?" The dirty blonde had officially had enough of the conversation and was willing to do anything to end it.

"Only if we go get fish and chips from that place," Abigail pointed to the place where the business seemed to be booming,

"Come on then what are you waiting for?" Harlow asked as she sped up her walk now being hungry.

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Harlow and Abigail were sat on the couch of her parents empty flat as they had gone on holiday to France,

"So why did you two fight exactly?" Harlow asked curiously as she was curled up with a cup of hot chocolate,

"So he talked John into not wanting to date me," Abigail explained as she paused the movie that they were watching,

It was some random cassette that just turned out to be a movie.

"He basically scared him off," she added in a duh tone as she turned to the girl who looked like she was deeply thinking about something,

"So you fought with him?" The older Scot asked as the girl nodded,

"Yes Harlow," the barista picked at her nails wondering why it was such a hard thing to understand,

"Why are you making it sound more complicated than it is?" She added sending the girl a confused look,

"You did the same thing to him when you were in secondary school!" The dirty blonde let out a squeal as she remembered all about it,

"Remember Susie Jones?" Just that name alone was enough to trigger the girl's memory,

"Holy shit you're right!" Abigail's hand flew over her mouth as she remembered all about it,

Susie was the popular girl at school, and since Abigail knew that she wouldn't have a chance if the brunette was there, she figured that she would eliminate all competition.

"So are you going to talk to him?" Harlow asked seeing the girl sit there nervously,

"And admit that I did what he did too, yeah no." The younger Scot shook her head knowing that it wouldn't go down well,

They really were a match made in heaven.

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𝗔𝗡: 𝗦𝗰𝗼𝘁𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻, 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁?