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"Any dessert?"

"Teresa, you say that like it's a question." Tea laughed.

"Okay, what'll it be?" Teresa smiled fondly.

"Hmm. The molten lava cake?" Nettie suggested, to which Tea nodded with a grin.

"Great choice, I'll be right back with your dessert and your check."

"So Tea." Nettie breathed. "I'm visiting Mason at Subway tomorrow during his shift and I was wondering if you wanted to come with me to meet him." She waited nervously for Tea's response. Should she have brought him up? Probably not. "Actually, no, I'm sorry–"

"I'd love to meet him. He seems like a cool guy." Tea smiled. Nettie's mouth dropped open.

"What. Really?" Nettie spoke cautiously. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah. I should meet my girlfriend's best friend, right?" She said warmly.

"Tea," Nettie placed her hand on Tea's, "you're my best friend. No one could replace you."

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a/n; why can't i be aesthetic (irl) *emails Conan Gray* teach me ur ways Aesthetic Dad

QOTC; what's your biggest pet peeve?
AOTC; WHEN THE DAMN RADIO PLAYS THE SAME TWO FUCKING SONGS OVER AND OVER AGAIN LIKE ARE YOU SHITTING ME I DON'T WANNA HEAR THOSE TWO AUTOTUNED SHIT FESTS OVER AND OVER AGAIN I WANT NEW SONGS NOW!!!! (sorry i went a little overboard there)

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