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Drop kick ‘em. I know you can, Abby. ;)

I don’t know if I could in this dress. X’D

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‘You go for the redhead, I’ll go for the blonde.’ I’d watch those French boys, if I were you. xD

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What does “vous allez pour la rousse je vais aller pour la blonde” mean?

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Looking good donut ;) and you’re eating donuts so that’s all the better :) NYC donuts are the best.

Hehe thank you Gwen. :P

Oh so 

I’m in New York now

May 8th (BT: 1am) I Guess It’s Not The Way You Always Planned It 

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Stella automatically grabbed Abby’s hand and squeezed it. It was weird how they could both always tell when the other needed them she assumed it was because a lot of the time their emotions were so synced up it was scary.

She was glad after Trev’s house there wasn’t any awkwardness between them, if anything it brought them closer and strengthened their friendship because they’d shared something that nobody else knew about. Well after Stella’s realization that night was even more special that she learned about her new found attraction with Abby.

“I’m fine,” Stella said offering Abby a small smile taking the root beer back. She took a sip and set it down on the table.

“I think everyone had fun,” she shrugged, “did you have fun?”

Abby squeezed Stella’s hand back, then stretched her legs infront out of her with a yawn. She nodded against her friend’s shoulder, she had had a lot of fun, and she was looking forward to passing out in her bed and sleep the sleep of the exhausted. 

“I had a great time, and dad really enjoyed himself.” Abby laughed, looking around for a moment before she spotted her dad, cheerfully cleaning up discarded cups and plates.

“Did you see Lucas? He wore the cat ears I gave him like, almost all night.” Abby laughed again, then took a deep breath, letting it out in a sigh.

“How about you? Best birthday party ever?”

*June 1st (Cheesy Ryan Gosling) 

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Brooke thought about Abby’s words. It sounded like she needed to talk with Jared. She wondered if something had happened, not that she was upset or even jealous. She would have liked Stella to tell her, but she understood why she didn’t.

Her eyes grew wide and she shook her head quickly. “Oh no, are you kidding?” she asked with a laugh, “most people don’t even cross my mind. I’ve never been good at making them happy so I never started trying. I mostly just care about my friends and you guys like me for me so I don’t need to be anyone else.”

“Did anything happen?” she asked, rubbing her lips together, “between Jared and Stella?”

Abby grinned when Brooke shook her head, then laughed. “Thank goodness, me too. I’m glad.” She laughed again, but then frowned at Brooke’s question. She didn’t know if Stella or Jared had wanted to tell Brooke what had happened themselves, and she felt like she had just been put into a very awkward situation, which she hated.

Abby ran a hand over her face, then left it covering her mouth a bit as her eyebrows drew together. “Um they… At Stella’s birthday they kinda made out, a little bit? Yeah.” She nodded, then watched Brooke for a reaction, hoping it wouldn’t be an upset one.