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the allie diaries;
“i mean, i could think of a few things we could play for. your ball first, you choose.”
allie walked into today fully certain she would beat lennon in this one on one. and sure, she kind of didn’t want to squash her, especially with the whole… wanting to date her thing, but allison hunter is a competitive little shit.
however, lennon’s smirk gives her pause. for starters, she looks incredible, and allie finds herself so grateful she’s kept her sunglasses on throughout this, otherwise it would’ve given away her ogling. and second, she thinks she might be regretting this decision to let len choose with how confident she suddenly looks.
still, she’s already in it. regardless of the outcome. “just know i’m not licking concrete.”
“huh?”
allie shakes her head. “my sister’s an asshole.” lennon bites back her laugh and allie’s heart skips at least three beats. “okay, come on pick.”
“fine.” lennon dribbles the basketball twice, seeming to think about her answer. “if i win, you...” she dribbles a few more times looking allie right in the eye when she takes her shot. “come back to my place with me.” swish.
“I’ve been watching you for awhile”
“okay, stalker much?” allie sounds skeptical, her arms folded across her chest, the collared button up she wears bunching up in her stance.
lennon chuckles, both amused and slightly sheepish, though certainly more the former than the latter. “okay i realize how that sounds, but i swear i’m not a stalker.”
“that’s literally what a stalker would say!”
“so you are this easily riled up in real life. and here i thought it was just you being edgy for the podcast.”
“nope, it actually doesn’t take much.” allie raises a brow, only mildly insulted. “so you see why telling me you’ve been watching me is sending me spinning.”
“i meant tonight. you’ve been killing it! hello, it’s the white house correspondents dinner!”
“nerd prom,” allie corrects, but then she’s biting her lip, and… oh god, blushing.
lennon laughs. “yeah, nerd prom.” she smiles. “i just think you’re cute. kinda hot actually, is all i meant.”
Incorporate: a mistake
“no! no, no, no, no, no….” he was going to kill her. allison matilda hunter was certain her beloved twin brother auggie (okay beloved was a strong word) was going to disown her and murder her and bury her in a shallow grave…
too much?
but she’d made such a big deal out of this whole best man thing, and she looks damn good in a tux and stilettos, and her brother was getting married to the love of his life! she wanted to be right at his side, just like she wants him to be her best man at her wedding in whatever century that is.
and then she went and lost the rings. the fucking rings, she had one singular job besides the bachelor party, and the speech she’s been writing since she was ten, AND SHE FUCKED IT.
her panic grew stronger when she looked around her hotel room and continued to come up empty.
she was doomed.
i’m a waiter at this wedding and you’re a drunk guest who will not stop hitting on me please i’m trying to work no i can’t dance with you omg let me find you some water
teddy and auggie are in the center of the dance floor, all slow dance-y and happy. the fact that they haven’t left for the night is suspicious, but allie wrinkles her nose when she remembers they both disappeared after the cake was cut, and she thinks the whipped cream on their table was missing during that time.
“they totally went at it, didn’t they?” she mutters to herself, her words slightly slurred. “that’s why they’re cool with not leaving yet.” because of course they would.
“yes,” the waitress startles her, and allie nearly jumps out of her skin. “twice in one of the business suites. in their defense i just went to pee and have a smoke, i did not intend to hear them”
“lennon! you’re back,” allie grins. “gosh, you really are just so pretty.”
“and so are you. and so is this water and this coffee i really, really need you to drink.” lennon sets them down in front of her and takes a seat beside her; she’d explain it to her boss later, she thinks, tossing her braids over her shoulder.
“thank you,” allie says, taking the glass of water. “but that’s gross though. the business suite thing?”
lennon shrugs. “i dunno it’s kinda cute. it’s their wedding day. they’re so happy they just wanna bang. it’s cute. and romantic. and a little slutty,” she giggles to herself.
“it is.” allie pouts. “i’m not even mad; look how stupid happy they are,” she rambles after a sip of water. “teddy looks like literal sunshine with that freaking flower crown on her head, and auggie’s holding her like she’s his absolute everything--which, she is. but like dude, they’re like our parents.”
“oh no, please don’t cry.”
“i won’t,” allie sniffles. “i won’t, i just. i really love my brother, y’know?”
Incorporate: a first time watching star wars
“wait, wait, really?” allie’s eyes are wide like saucers once her laughter subside and she realizes lennon isn’t laughing with her, though she still manages to look amused, in that way only she can.
lennon nods, the pile of curls above her head bouncing with each bob of her head. “yeah, really. i’ve never seen star wars.”
“len, how?” sitting up off the couch, allie’s already reaching for the remote.
“well, if you must know, i just never got around to it,” she chuckles when disney+ pops up on the screen. “i didn’t care enough?” lennon shrugs before holding a hand up when she sees allie’s jaw drop. “respectfully.”
“oh my god.”
“you’re gonna make me watch them, aren’t you?”
“i think i may combust if i don’t?”
lennon laughs, and with the look on allie’s face, she thinks she just might. she shakes her head, somehow finding herself falling more, and more for this ridiculous human, who she isn’t sure is entirely real.
“fine.”
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“hey,” allie bites her lip. “um… it might be soon, but if i don’t say this, i think i’m gonna blurt it out in my sleep, and to be honest, i’d rather say it while i’m conscious and at least somewhat in control, and not when i’ve fallen asleep after smoking too much…” she trails off, and it isn’t until lennon is grabbing her hand and gently tugging her closer that she realizes she’s been pacing.
“allie,” lennon squeezes her hand. “allie, baby, hi, slow down,” she says, in her soft easy tone, reserved just for allie when she spins out. though she cringes when allie’s free hand rubs her forehead, and reaches up to draw her hand away from her face.
one day she’d get her girlfriend to care about her skin. one day.
“you’re good. you’re fine. talk to me.”
“oh fuck,” allie swears when her eyes well.
“allie?”
“i love you!” and she sounds more frustrated than happy in that moment, but she giggles, almost in disbelief.
lennon laughs with her, and cups her cheek to press her lips to hers. “i know.”
“oh my god, you just empire’d at me,” allie’s swooning, and lennon’s giggling against her mouth. god she loves this weirdo so much.
GOD DAMN YOU AMAZON
They’ve made it so that if you’re watching something on prime video, the screen goes black if you try to take a screen cap!!! Fucking Hell, a bitch just needs a reference photo for her damn film paper!!!!!!!!