#grahampuckerman

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Text 💌 Puckerbray.

Quinn: How do you feel about chicken fettuccine Alfredo tonight? :)

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Text 💌 Puckerbray.

Quinn: Hi handsome. (Kissy emoji)

Quinn: I'm so excited for rush week that I can barely sleep.

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Text 💌 Puckerbray.

Quinn: So I heard we're moving to a cabin in the woods?

Quinn: That's where murderers go to find their next prey!!! >:(

Quinn: I'm a movie cliche, Graham! I'll be murdered first!!!

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Text 💌 Graham & Quinn.

Quinn: Hi handsome. :)

Quinn: What're your plans for this week? Hockey hockey hockey?

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Text 💌 Graham & Quinn.

Graham: Got a jacket to match mine, huh?

Quinn: You know I'm just trying to be half as cool as you, babe. :)

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Text 💌 Puckerbray.

Quinn: Hi handsome.

Quinn: Thank you for the amazing day. I hope you're not sad we didn't go to the party.

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Text ✉️ Graham & Quinn.

Quinn: Graham Puckerman. What is going on??

Quinn: Why wouldn't you tell me you were FLYING to Miami?!

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Four Years Late | F2F

Quinn was practically out of her seat for the entirety of the game, screaming her head off at the players. They finally reached the end and Dallas had won yet another game. To say that she was proud of Graham was an understatement. She remembered how excited he was when he won his first professional game and here he was on his way to winning a Stanley Cup. Unfortunately, Graham had a girlfriend cheering him on from the box seats (although Quinn actually preferred the up close stand seating that she had managed to snag and for the price she paid she better have) and that meant that it really wasn’t her place to hang around after the game. Plus, there wasn’t any need to go through that awkward hug while Lyla glares at her situation twice so Quinn started to grab her leftover snacks so she could head out of the roaring stadium.