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"Hey." Grace says, walking up to her with a warm s'more. She takes a seat and Parker, Grace's best friend, disregarding Hannah, of course, swoops in behind her, slinging his arm around her shoulder. He glances at Hannah, raising his eyebrows like it is some sort of greeting.

Hannah raises her eyebrows back and grabs a piece of Grace's s'more, plopping it into her mouth. Grace replies with a death stare and Hannah licks her lips, grinning. "So, how's it going?" Hannah asks Parker, trying to start a conversation.

"Nothing much. You?" He replies blandly.

"Everything is going pretty well." she says nodding her head. Following the small conversation was a moment of awkward silence consisting of staring and hand fidgeting, then being interjected by Hannah letting out a big sigh. "Well, I guess I should give you guys some privacy now. To "talk", I guess. I want a s'more, anyway." Hannah announces while brushing off some dirt off of her frayed shorts. She blows her sister a kiss before turning around so that she could skip to a table filled with already made s'mores. Right as Hannah's back is turned to the two, there was an immediate act of imitating a person with a valley girl accent getting Starbucks; it being their most known inside joke. Hannah continues over to the snack table, ignoring the "random" moment that just occurred, which was filled with an assortment of cute treats. Hannah grabs a s'more and strolls over to the walking trail which was beside a few tents, deciding to take a quick breather. 

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