Very short drabble, made only because I'm drinking some apple juice and it's making me feel even more happy then I already was soooo-
47 words, not including this part!
Remy was chilling on the couch when Emile burst in,panting. He looked up, obviously confused. Emile took a deep breath before yelling,
"APPLE JUUUUICE!" The therapist then took a sip of his drink, a wide smile on his face. Remy stared at him, puzzled.
"Bitch, what-"
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ChickLitThere definitely aren't enough of these- Also, fair warning, I can't figure out what might be a trigger for people,so my oneshots won't really have trigger warnings. Sorry!
