Little talks.

In which coffee is loved.

In which coffee is loved.

Lucy: mm!

Me: oh please stop, it's the third time you've moaned since you've got your coffee.

Lucy: I didn't know you made coffee this good!

Me: you hated coffee so I never offered it to you.

Lucy: well you should of, you idiot.

Me: why are you even sitting with me? Weren't you with my sister?

Lucy: we're doing maths and I finished. Lou sucks at maths by the way. I was helping her.

Me: oh okay you fucking maths geniu-

Lucy: mm!

Me: oh my god.