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001. "why's he in a bee costume?"

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"Drink up sunshine!" Millie cheered looking at Anaïs.

The girl was downing her drink, it spilling down her chin as she tried to hurry in front of the pair.

"Come on Anaïs" Cerise laughed throwing her head back, watching the girl intently from the position she was sat.

"you're trying to get me drunk!" Anaïs gasped out, slamming the glass down onto the table. The glass sticking down on to the table. "You are supposed to be my cousin!" She whined pouting a finger in to Millie's face.

"yeah, and?"

Cerise let out a small 'ooh' as she watched her two best friends squabble in front of her, her legs crossed over one another with her hands resting on her knees.

"Our fathers are in an argument, it's fine for us to join in!"

"Millie!" Anaïs laughed smacking the girl on the arm, the group of three laughing their heads off. "i know you both don't want me to go, but i promised my friend i'd go see him! it's his 23rd birthday!"

"First of all" Cerise spoke clearing her throat and holding up a finger. "he's 23 not fucking 30"

Milled nodded along whilst Anaïs just rolled her eyes.

"and second of all, how come you have never shown us this male specimen before? what's he called again? Elliot?"

"Elijah, and because i know you will both fight over him" She shrugged, grabbing on to Cerise's finger and shoving it back down into her fist.

"is he that attractive?" Millie smirked, placing her chin into her palm.

"no, not in my opinion, but he's irish"

Cerise's mother dropped open at the same time that Millie's hands smacked against the table.

"TAX!"

"TAX"

The girls shouted, causing Anaïs eyes to widen and look around, seeing a few people had looked around the room where a few orioles had wandered.

"Ha! i said it first!" Cerise cheered jumping up with a cheer, her chair falling backwards with a smack against the tile flooring. "oh shit"

"why are you both taxing my friend?"

"he's irish" Millie replied with a slight shrug.

"yes, i don't care if he's ugly, that accent will drag me in" Cerise told her honestly. "Fuck my name being Cherry, he can call me Chérie"

"He's from Ireland not France" Millie told the girl, a snort slipping lady her lips.

"yeah but" The girl paused looking at her two friends, "i don't know, just show me him"

With a roll of the eyes Anaïs pulled out her phone, to find a photo of the boy the pair were so desperate to see. With slight reluctancy, the blonde handed her phone over, her two friends grabbing the phone and intently interrogating.

"he's hot" Cherry confessed, eyes wide in shock. Millie nodded in agreement her phone not leaving the screen.

"one question though" Mille cleared her throat, looking up at her cousin. "why is he in a bee costume?"

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