@shatteredpoppies: omg has poppy been hacked???????? and who is NOAH?????????
@dicksout4diego: @shatteredpoppies idk but why he kinda 👀👀👀
@shatteredpoppies: @dicksout4diego ok real @.popstarpoppy @callowaymusic are you free on thursday night when i am free on thursday night
[user: Goldstein] how dors yhis fucking thing work(
[user: Goldstein] cant beoieve i almost miss my amart lyone
[user: Goldstein] anywah, dyde, duuuuuude, i thinj my sistee might e bangknt two dudea now loke what the fuck? i mdan hood on het. thats my ba y sis. okay funw gig sis; but wy fuck ig. sye sure is
harin doesn't mind going around by herself. in fact she's seen alone most of the time; save for those times her aunt (fully supported by her mother) makes her hang out with some of the kids that come over to their house, aside from chloe. she supposes it's kind of inevitable in a small town like yuseong bay; no matter which way she turns now there's always a familiar face.
this time it's noah she runs into, and while their previous interaction has been nothing but painfully awkward for both part, a cup of coffee is always better with a company, even if it's noah. well, it's not really her fault that he decides to show up at the right (wrong) place at the right (wrong) time right now.
"hey, you," she calls out. "heading to andante?" it's more out of courtesy than anything. she doesn't really want to know if he is, or if he's got somewhere else to be, doesn't even wait for him to respond before she speaks again. "let's go together," harin suggests, already walking up to his side. she'd offer to treat him, but she's not the one with a job, so she smiles at him instead.
"don't worry. i won't make you pay for my coffee."
Poppy: Hey Noah :)
Poppy: Thanks for all your hard work tonight!!!! You were perfect as always :D
Poppy: Sorry, I know you're probably kicking back after a hard day's work, so I won't bug you too much hehe.
Poppy: I just kind of wanted to, ummmm... check in?
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Flynn: [unsent] Hey, so I should probably tell you i'm moving out.
Flynn: [unsent] I guess it was never my place anyway, so I can't really 'move out', but.
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Flynn: [unsent] Not sure if you saw my insta, but. Uh, yeah.
Flynn: [unsent] We should talk.