“Is that dinner or are you dinner? Asking for a friend.”

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“Is that dinner or are you dinner? Asking for a friend.”
She bit her lip, swallowing as far too many thoughts ran through her mind as she looked him over. He was too hot for his own good. “Oh. Uh, hi, Tom.”
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“I do hope you do not speak to your mother with that mouth.”
OH MY FUCK HARPER IS LIKE A PETULANT 7 YEAR OLD WHAT THE FUCK I’M CRYING
"So...You wanna make out?" (lmao oops)
Harper had never been kissed. EVER.
It wasn't that she hadn't ever liked anyone, she had, of course, but no one ever seemed to like her back.
Eyebrows raised in curiosity, she stared over at the youngest Blake, confusion written over her face. "For science?" the teenager asked, leaning in closer forward. "Because if it's for science...
( Harper, no. )
"Then we should totally just make out, like, right now."
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