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a/n: hnnnnsnckdkndndnn i was excited to write this story at first but now im lazy again

ill prob finish the book in a few chaps and briefly explain stuff and throw in some unnecessary characters and angst

expect a shitty ending for a shitty book :))))


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"Wake the fuck up."

Natalie groggily opened her eyes to Anne's smirking face above her. Natalie grinned because Anne was fucking gorgeous and seek help if you don't like seeing something not ugly when you wake up - like a mirror.

Natalie then groaned and sat up after Anne moved. Natalie muttered, "I'm never drinking with those bitches again."

"If we drink more we'd get used to it eventually." Anne smiled and got off the bed they both had passed out on after Willa and Hazel - the bitchy but fun alcoholics - drove them to Natalie's dorm room from a bar. 

"If we drink more we'd turn out like those two," Natalie retorted. "Sorry but I don't want to be a hoe. I'm into commitment."

The two friends went out of Natalie's dorm and didn't bother changing into fresh new clothes that weren't from the events of last night (a/n: if ya know what i mean c;;)

They exited the building and walked to Vanilla Cafe. Natalie didn't have a shift today - thank God because her hangover was giving her hell - so they both ordered lattes and a muffin to share from another barista that worked there.

The barista, Mel, was really nice but a little shy. Natalie and Anne talked to her a lot when they visited the shop and Natalie wasn't working. 

She was very pleasant company, much better than the two alcoholics who Mel was coincidentally also friends with. She usually never went drinking with the two though because she was actually responsible. 

And Mel didn't have parents with their own businesses that will make their daughters take over. The only reason why Willa and Hazel's lives weren't falling apart from their constant adventures was because of their rich parents and already planned out future.

Once their orders were ready, the three girls talked for a bit before Mel's shift ended and some other barista took her place.

By the time Mel left - she was responsible so she had to go study for college - Anne and Natalie had finished their coffee and muffin and were talking. Just talking, just focusing on each other. 

They became much more comfortable with each other than they were when they first met, and both got over being in dazes all the time.

Their feelings for each other also changed. They realized they liked each other's personalities and weird quirks even more than they liked each other's looks. 

And though they were just talking - they weren't even thinking about other things, just staring into each other's eyes and absorbing each other's words - they were still having fun.

It was a pure moment of them chattering and occasional jokes, references, and completely random thoughts and were thrown in there. They talked about anything and everything they could think of - except their continuously growing feelings for each other.

They wished they could have stayed in this moment forever, but nothing gold can stay.

Eventually, all good things come to an end.

And shit takes over.






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(a/n: i love poo (': )


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