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"Morning

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"Morning." Helena smiled, on the front seat of Alex's car, as Meredith entered to the back, her sisters behind her.

"You said you were drunk. Can I at least ask if you used a condom?" Amelia asked Maggie.

"Shut... up!" She requested.

"Look, there's is a jumbo box of condoms under the bathroom sink. I share. They are for everyone."

"Jumbo? Seriously?" Alex asked.

"I was being optimistic." She shrugged.

"W-why are we talking about condoms?" Helena asked, as Meredith realized.

"Wait, that was you making all that noise last night? I thought that was Amelia! Well, you aren't shy. And you have a filthy mouth." The blond pointed out, making Helena giggle.

"Ok, can we not talk about this. Please. I am begging you." The woman tried.

"So the intern was good in bed..." Amelia muttered.

"Intern?!" Helena let out, turning to face the women in the back seat. "What intern?"

"Maggie, what intern?" Meredith repeated.

"Alex can hear us." She whined.

"Alex doesn't care, we've been gossiping in front of him for years." The smaller brunette shrugged. "Do you care, Alex?"

"Do I care about any of this conversation? No." He let out, making Helena raise her brows, with a soft smile.

"Did he visit Ladytown?" Amelia asked. "Because I find that if they don't go down to LadyTown the first time, there should be no next time."

"She's right about that." Meredith agreed.

"Oh, leave Maggie alone. Some of us have filters." Helena shot her person and Amelia a teasing look.

"Thank you!" Maggie exhaled. "If any of you say another word, I will jump out of this car, while it is moving. And LadyTown is just as bad as LadyPlace."

"Geez. So sensitive." Meredith muttered.

"I was trying to be nice, take an interest. God..." Amelia let out.

"Hey, what time do you want us at your house tonight?" Alex changed the subject, as Helena hummed in agreement.

"Why are you coming to my house tonight?"

"The dinner party?" Helena asked.

"Oh, the dinner party. No, that's not tonight." Amelia shook her head.

"No, that's weeks away. It's on the..." Maggie thought.

"The dinner party is on the fourteenth." Meredith completed.

"Today is the fourteenth." Alex told them.

"You three are bad hostesses." Helena giggled.

"You host, then." Meredith shot right back.

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