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an exasperated sigh came from annie dubante, watching as the woman across from her pulled up pictures on her phone.
"you could not pull dylan o'brien." annie spoke with dead certainty, making sakiya stop in her tracks.
with a stubborn mindset in place, sakiya raised an eyebrow with a goofy grin on her face. she held back a laugh, glancing down at the tiled floor of miller house minutely. she turned her head back up to stare at annie.
"i'm telling you now, i totally could!"
"i refuse to believe that. no." annie shook her head defiantly.
sakiya sucked in a breath, rolling her eyes. "what can i do to make you believe me?!" questioned the girl, borderline desperate. her competitive self would not let her let this go.
annie's eyes crinkled absurdly, until they narrowed on a particular table. "what, n- oh- i got it." the redhead smirked slyly.
"oh?" inquired sakiya, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. "do tell."
chuckling quietly, annie shifted her body to the open counter. she peered over to the corner, where a group of four sat. two guys, two girls. perfect.
