twenty-one

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"i think we should go see the vamps, londin."

"are you inviting me on a date luca? because that's no way to win my heart."

"of course it's not a date. it's part of my 'get-londin-to-like-the-vamps' plan."

"fine. only because you're pretty."

(tries to hide blush, scowls) "you're impossible."

"i'm gorgeous."

"you're conceited."

"i'm amazing."

(scowls)

"sorry."

(rolls eyes)

"okay, okay! when do the tickets go on sale?"

"tonight, six o'clock. we'll both try so we both have a chance of getting some. oh, and you don't mind if mai comes? and that they're meet and greet tickets?"

"i-"

(smiles) "cool, i'll message you tonight."

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"dude, have you seen the photo luca?"

"no, what photo mai?"

(squeals) "of you and londin hugging in the volleyball hall! it's all over facebook."

(snatches phone away) "show me that." (scrolls through mai's feed) "holy shit."

"yeah, i know right! so cute! totally shipping lucin!"

"mai-"

"so are you together now?"

"mai-"

"have you kissed yet?"

"mai-"

"ooh, ooh, are you going to meet his parents?!"

"MAI!! we are not dating, or anything like that!!"

(looks crestfallen) "oh."

"yes, oh. do you want to come see the vamps with us?"

"CONNOR MY BABY YES PLEASE!"

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