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@jfcadeline
Isobel shrugged, “I’ve been doing this and that,” She had to be as vague as she could. She couldn’t even tell her sister what she’d been doing, “What about you?” She asked quickly afterwards.
“This and that? That sounds... Interesting. Do you want to go into any more detail?” She joked, a laugh escaping her lips. “I’m great now that my morning sickness has mostly gone away,”
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Owen wasn’t surprised that he was coming to this reunion thing single. He hadn’t been in many long term relationships ever and that hadn’t changed over the last ten years. His longest had probably been when he had started dating Adeline and even that hadn’t lasted all that long in the definition of a long term relationship. It didn’t bother him all that much but he did hope that one day he could be happily married or engaged or even just with someone like all the people now around him seemed to be.
When he arrived, Owen decided to go see Adeline. He had heard that she was here and thought it would be nice to see her after all these years. He asked around and eventually found out where she was. He couldn’t knock on a tent door but he instead said, “Knock, knock,” As he popped his head in and saw the back of her blonde head, “Am I interrupting?”
For the first time in a long time, Adeline was glad to be back at camp. She had a lot of memories at the camp, although most of them were when she had a different personality and wanted to be better than her sister, Aspen. Over the years, she realised how petty she had been, and her fake personality was soon removed. She grew to enjoy helping people, which is how she ended up carrying Quentin’s child for him and his husband. It made her feel good.
Hearing the words, Adeline turned around to see Owen, her ex boyfriend in the door. “Hey, of course not,” She said, standing up straight from putting her bag down on the tent floor. Ever since the pregnancy had taken, Adeline had made it a habit to keep her hands close, or near her stomach, especially with her bump forming rapidly. Today was no different, as soon as she stood up, her hands placed in a comfortable position around her stomach. “How’re you? I haven’t seen you in ages!”
“You know, I missed this place more in writing than I did now that I’m here.”
“I know what you mean,” Adeline agreed, a small sigh escaping her lips. “How’ve you been, Is?”
“The operative word being potentially. Looks are subjective,” Owen paused, “I do still think I’m the best looking though.”
“From what I’m seeing in front of me, you might just be right.”
“I think the word you’re looking for is had, past tense.”
“You still have a life now- it’s just a bit different.”
“I’m glad” Quentin trails off, a sad smile playing on his lips as his glance falls from the blonde to the ground. “I’m glad that I have that memory, I’m sorry I don’t have all of them.”
“No,” Adeline said, shaking her head at his words. “It’s okay, you don’t need to remember.”
“Or I could just use yers.”
“My mirror isn’t nearly as honest as yours is.”
“It wouldn’t dare lie to me.”
“It wouldn’t be a good mirror if it did just kept lying to you. I would recommend getting a new one if it did that.”
“Hey, we put effort into that! Ok, it wasn’t amazing, but at least we got some pasta stuck on the poster, and not just ourselves” he grinned, laughing as the memory became clearer. “Although,” he considered for a moment, “if I recall, if I had listened to you, Goldilocks, it would have been a little less… 3D.”
A larger smile moved across her cheeks as her old nickname came out of his mouth. “I’m glad they didn’t need us to keep the posters after- we put effort in them, but they were awful.” She commented, giving a small laugh. “That’s just further proof that you always need to listen to me, I always tell the truth.”
“I’m sorry, Ad.”
“No need, you have a life.”
“And potentially lose my new drinking buddy? I don’t think so,” Owen finished his drink and grinned at her.
“You’d only lose me if your brothers are cuter than you.”
“My mirror reflection says the same thing.”
“You made a good investment with that mirror, it tells the truth.”
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“I wasn’t gone that long, was I?”
“It wasn’t that long, but long enough for you to miss some things.”
“It’s not unfamiliar?” Quentin offered with a sigh, desperately racking his brain for any memories of his childhood that might shed some light on who this girl was to him. “Wait, did you- did we make a poster together, for school? I can remember sticking pasta down and thinking it looked amazing” he chuckled lightly at the thought, now realising just how terrible that poster had really looked.
A small smile moved across her face as he told her it wasn’t unfamiliar. He wasn’t saying that he remembered her entirely, but he remembered her a bit, and that meant a lot. At the mention of their poster, Adeline gave a laugh. “We did- I’m pretty sure it was for spirit week. Everyone else’s posters were much better than ours
“I do believe that I have, love,” Owen replied, his flirty side coming naturally to him. It did a lot but with her it was a lot more enjoyable and easier than with others especially because she was flirting right back. Owen furrowed his brow, “Hmm… I think the closest might be Theo but he’s still pretty far off,” Owen joked.
“You’ll have to point him out for me, for all I know you could be lying about it.” Adeline teased. Although most of their conversations were just them flirting, the conversations were enjoyable.
“That’s new from the last time I was here. When did that happen?”
“When I grew up, you missed it. But, that’s okay. You get to enjoy it now,”
