Tara Carpenter | Scream VI

The Article Part.2

"Stop drinking coffee, it's the fifth in two hours." He took the cup from her hands delicately and kept it with him.

"I know." Guinevere sighed, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Are you nervous ?" He asked, stroking her hair slowly.

"I'm mostly scared." She whispered, closing her eyes.

"Scared of what ?" He scoffed looking at Love and Peach who was sitting next to each other and gave them a goofy smile.

"I'm afraid of what I might do to Joe." She exhaled as she leaned more comfortably on his shoulder and began to fall asleep.

He opened his mouth to say something back but Love chuckled and shook her head telling him that silence was better.

He shook his head with an amused smile before taking a sip from Guivenere's coffee.

"Forty !" She snatched the cup from his hands and he groaned, rolling his eyes.

"What ? It's so good. Guivenere has become a pro in the matter since working at Starbucks." He affirmed while shaking his chin indicating to Love to try.

She sniffed the contents and made a face."Really ?"

"Taste, you'll see." He smirked.

She shrugged and took a sip. She licked her lower lip seemingly in thought for a moment.

"It's actually really good." She said with a surprised face looking at the cup.

"Told you." He said waving his hand as if it was obvious.

Peach rolled her eyes and grabbed the cup causing Love and Forty to groan.

"This is just coffee guys-" She took a sip and immediately stopped to look at the cup from afar, frowning. "It's so good. This thing is way too good."

The twins tilted their heads, clicking their tongues, a smirk on their lips at the same time.

"Has she done any others like this ?" She asked taking another sip.

Forty silently pointed to Guinevere's lap where there were five more cups.

"Did you drink my coffee ?" She asked sternly to Forty who shook his head hiding behind Love.

"Guys. There was the equivalent of a bottle of vodka in there !" She announced looking at Peach who was looking down with Piglet in her arms. "So I'm going to ask one last time who drank my coffee ?"

She sighed seeing that they looked at her without blinking, tilting their heads to the side.

"Let me guess ? Have you all drank it ?" She pinched the edge of her nose.

Peach whistled and looked away, putting her glasses on her nose. Love rocked back and forth
on her tiptoe looking at everything but Guinevere.

The blonde felt only one of her eyelids tremble as she watched Forty pretend to cry.

"I swear Gwen. They're the ones who made me drink your coffee. " He was sobbing miserably on Love's shoulder.

"Okay. Let's go." She waved her hand beckoning the three adults to follow her through the airport.