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whats this chat formikki 🐁
It's for all of the stuff we need to
communicate about for dancelilsy 🌺
ok wht shld we wear tmrw?hannah 🍌
hiii!press 😛
sup guyslilsy 🌺
answer my question >:(gia 😸
lets wear whatevr, but blue
*whateversarsar 😇
sounds good!!!
wassup w u allmikki 🐁
Bingeing Dance Moms lolsarsar 😇
getting rdy for dinnergia 😸
boredfarrari 🚘
watching w mikkisavvy 🦒
UR TOGETHER???mikki 🐁
We live next door to each other...press 😛
lucky
[unsent]hannah 🍌
we should have a sleepover!
maybe on wednesday at my apartment?
mom said yespress 😛
yeahhhhhhh!mikki 🐁
I'm in.farrari 🚘
samegia 😸
letsss go!sarsar 😇
yuplilsy 🌺
mom said yessavvy 🦒
ill b therepress 😛
lets go out 4 ice cream!farrari 🚘
soz mom wants me...press 😛
aww...
[unsent]mikki 🐁
Walking to your place as we text.gia😸
yuppppp!gia😸 changed
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"carmela ice cream is the best," i sighed, scooping up the drips.
"agreed," gia admitted as pressley nodded in agreement.
"so, how long have you guys been dancing?" press asked, laying down her spoon.
"thirteen years," i replied, tossing my empty cup into the bin. i snickered, thinking of brady's fantastic miss.
"i've been dancing..." gia held up her fingers to count, "about thirteen years as well."
"oh, that makes me feel bad," press laughed, "i've only been dancing five years."
i reasoned, "there's not much you can do from about one to five, you only start 'dancing' when you're, like, six."
"true," press agreed.
"so, press, was there anything you wanted to tell us?" gia hinted, pursing her lips. my head snapped to pressley, who blushed and giggled.
"pressley..." i drawled, leaning closer, "what?"
"so you know brady, right," she began. i cut her off.
"stop right there." i glanced around for cameras. i saw none, so i motioned for her to continue.
"you two are pretty close," she said. i frowned.
"yeah..." brady and i had been hanging out a lot recently, and i was beginning to think of him as my best friend on the team.
"isortofmaybehaveatinycrushonhim?" she rambled, looking downward.
"ok?" i stated, but it sounded more like a question.
"you have a cru-" gia yelled. i slapped my hand over her mouth and jerked my head toward the other customers.
"you're not mad?" pressley asked, sounding surprised.
"no, why would i be?" i frowned, then cleared. "you-" i hiccuped, "thought i had a crush on him?"
"well, maybe..."
i burst out laughing.
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