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Evie Pov

Work was slow today, typically that wouldn't be such a bad thing if the events from this past weekend didn't keep popping up in my head over and over. I blushed at the smallest things that reminded me of my time with Eloise. I'm sure Mr. Moore thought I was crazy, that's if he didn't already think that about me.

I was also glad that Olive was off today. I wasn't ready to spill all my secrets and intimate time with her just yet. But if she were to look at me once I'd spill it all.

"Hey Evie"

Speak of the devil and she shall appear.

"Hey, Livvy" She glares at me as she walks by to grab the empty book cart to roll around on. I'm very sure that if her dad didn't own this shop she would've been out of a job the second she was hired. "I thought you were off today."

I flip through a wedding magazine that Fallon had given to me before I left her shop this morning. My brother, Jace, had finally proposed to her over the weekend. He had set up our backyard into something out of a fairy tale book and then not even a few seconds later they got married. Apparently, Fallon wasn't the type for a traditional wedding but agreed to have a big family dinner. So with the help of the family, we're helping her plan it.

"Yes, but Dad is letting one of the girls go early for some fake doctor's appointment." She huffs as she spins around. "Which is good, I was spending a lot of time with Oliver and not with my bestie girl."

I shrug my shoulders. Since she had been so busy I spent a lot of my time with either Clementine or Eloise. "It's okay. I know you're in love." I giggle as her cheeks grow red.

"He told me he loved me the other day, after the festival."

"I think this calls for a nice little friend dinner!" I cheer as Olive falls off the cart and at the same time, her Dad walks back in from lunch.

"Crazy girls"

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"Somewhere casual is good with me"

I wiggle and jump to get my mid-rise jeans on. Clementine and Olive sit on my purple couch, already dressed and picking out a place for us to go. I quickly slip my feet into my black platform flip-flops, before I tuck in my black tank top and button my jeans.

"Damn Evie, you're getting think baby" I laugh at Emmy and make my way over to sit in her lap. "Your girlfriend is definitely feeding you well, huh?"

I nod my head as a smile breaks out on my face. "Yeah, she is." The soreness from or night together still pops into my mind. I miss it.

"You fucked her didn't you?"

"Liv!" I huff as Clementine shoves us out the door so we can get a move on. "We do stuff all the time."

"No, I mean you two went all the way."

I almost trip as I walk to the car and I quickly send a glare in her direction. Olive squeals and slaps my butt a few times. "You have to tell us everything at dinner. Omg!"

"Leave my cheeks alone!"

Eventually, we made it to the pizza place. It took all five smacks and a threat to crash the car for Olive to stop attacking me. I swear the girl is happier than me. We quickly find a booth and begin looking at the menu. The two of them fall silent and I peek over the menu to see them watching me with smiles and questioning eyes. A deep sigh leaves my mouth and I begin to tell them about my weekend, as quite as I can.

"Clearly I'm leaving a good bit out but that's because it's a bit...um hot and private." I scratch my neck and pick my menu back up as the girls squeal. "I umm and maybe could you guys I don't know"

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