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Kate  laid on the bed, wrapping herself up in her fluffy zebra printed blanket.

"Ugh!" Late said loudly, unsure, if what she was feeling was real.

She contemplated messaging Clint and just ripping the band-aid off. But she new she would regret it, after she would hit send. So the next best thing would to message Chavez. Maybe they could talk over breakfast?

Message: ❤️4 of July🇺🇸💙

                                     Hey...

Hey.

                                  Can we meet up for breakfast?

Sure. Why?

                               Umm. I'll tell you there!

Okay...9:30 fine?

                                Yep :) See you in 30.


Kate then got up out of her bed, and uncovered herself from her blanket and went to get ready.

She hopped into the shower, then after, she blow tried her hair. She then threw it up into a pony tail, her natural wavy hair started to curl. She put on some mascara and some lip gloss. And went to change out of her towel. She put on a purple turtle neck sweater and black ripped jeans, and slipped on some black combat boots to finish the loo. She grabbed her keys and headed out the door, she headed to her car and started driving to the restaurant where they would meet up and eat at. 

She then arrived and walked in nervously.










Hello. I wrote this while in school lol. It was originally a one shot, but it turned into a story. And there all pretty short so far, so there more like connecting one-shots, so yeah lol.

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