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“But there’s being here to have fun and just being here, which one is it Marshall?” He questions how long she’d actually take, showing just how well he knew her when any past boyfriend had just grunted and gone back to their xbox. “Just two minutes.” Eyes roll, keeping up her little charade as she riffled through the pile of clothes on her bed before pulling out a dress she had no intention of wearing. If memory served it had been a gift from her grandmother who was determined to believe that she was still twelve and liked wearing things with frills and bows. Ducking behind her wardrobe door to change, Addie emerged in it with a dramatic ta-dah. “I think this is the one- don’t you?”
He couldn’t quite silence the sigh that inadvertently escaped him. He knew he’d regret it the moment it happened. Addie was sure to have caught it and the blonde was hardly known for not prying when it came to him. She noticed just about everything. Just about... His thoughts wandered a moment. “Which one gets me off the hook here?” He mumbled as he tipped back his bottle once more, knowing she’d rather him have fun than just tag along. So, for her sake, he put on a more chipper attitude. “Oh, fun of course. You know me, all about that party life.” He was so lame, why did she even bother with him anymore? He cleared his throat in an attempt to rid himself of the unexpected thought. Thankfully, Addie was preoccupied with changing. And Finn made a bit of a face when she emerged, something like amusement and disbelief. “You’re joking, right?”












