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Wyatt recognized the face from the other end of the bar. And then the voice calling for a drink. “No way,” he said, a smile curling at his lips. Memories of them bickering back in school came flooding back, attitude upon attitude. Every time they clashed. The barman was taking too long, practically ignoring her. She didn’t seem to be taking it. “You giving him hell?”

Finn grunted as a girl was suddenly in his lap, pulling his headphones out of his ears. ‘Um...can I help you?’

Liam blinked at the other, tilting his head and frowning. ‘I...what?’

we can do that

Jackson knew he couldn’t risk getting caught by Scott or his mother, he knew the only way to actually see Stella outside of school was to either invite her to his house or perhaps they sneak off somewhere else. After texting Stella to meet up at Lydia’s party, he wanted to be alone with her...he needed to be. Once he arrive at the party, he waited inside for Stella hoping she would still show.

It was 4am. The streets were dead. Harry was only walking them home because they were were his best friend’s younger sibling. Both inexplicably intoxicated, Harry had an arm around their shoulders - To both help him, and help them. “You know -- I think those last shots were a bad idea.” | @theyoungermccall

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