╰┈➤ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫: 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘸𝘴
"𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆."
Love defended, taking a sip of her latte. Poppy glared at her from across the cafe table. Love had come into Poppy's job under the premise that she would be issuing a formal apology.
It was a lie. "At your wedding, I want full credit." She smiled, taking a bite out of her croissant. "I'm thinking my own table, and I want my name in the program." Poppy rolled her eyes, sliding the girl another chocolate croissant.
"We're not getting married, I don't even like the guy." Poppy grumbled, Love stopped her chewing, her dark brown eyes boring into the French girl's skull.
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❛ 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓 ❜ ━━ (hobie brown)
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