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Camie waited a second before looking back at Tiffany with a 'I really want to tell you this but if I do you might get mad' look.
Camie waited a second before looking back at Tiffany with a 'I really want to tell you this but if I do you might get mad' look.
Tiffany raised her eyebrow. "Alright Peaches. Spill."
"I have a… crush," Camie admitted, turning bright red.
Tiffany snickered. "Ooh who is it?" She asked, turning herself so that she was sitting on the couch again.
"Don't tell anyone, okay? I think that my brothers have an inkling, but if they find out for sure, I'll never hear that end of it!" Camie fiddled with her hair, something she only did when she was super nervous.
"I promise I won't tell anyone. Bestie's honor." She promised, holding out her pinky.
Camie smiled, relieved, and hooked her own pinkie with Tiffany's. "Okay… Mason Spangler." She cringed, awaiting Tiffany's response.
(Mason - https://www.pinterest.com/pin/AWATvhT-AWlrvC90us1LxNx6ir-kULqJD7CYRCZHWXjdFG2w0q7zeuA/)
Tiffany gasped, falling off the couch. "What?!" She had secretly been shipping the two for years, but had never said anything.
Camie couldn't help it - she burst out laughing. "Why do you look so surprised?"
"Because…….oh my goodness! You guys just look so cute together I thought I'd have to shove you two oblivious cinnamon rolls together!" She half-joked.
Camie's smile dropped into a nearly perfect O. "You knew?"
"Yup!"
"H-How… Was it really so obvious?"
"YES!!"
Camie ran her fingers though her hair panicked. "Do you think that HE noticed?"
Tiffany shook her head. "Peaches, Mason is a love-sick puppy."
"That why he's so-" Camie blushed and cut herself off.
Tiffany laughed from her position on the floor.
"STAHP!" Camie ordered, tossing a pillow at Tiffany's head.
Tiffany gasped as the pillow hit her face. "Hey!" She laughed, throwing it back.
Camie grabbed it from the air. "Pathetic throw!" She proclaimed in an announcer like voice.
Tiffany popped up. "I don't care!" She replied, in the same announcer voice.
Camie sighed and fell back into the couch. "Is it weird that I already have my wedding playlist planned?" she asked randomly, part of her not even realizing what she was saying.
Tiffany laughed. "Maybe just a little." She replied, flipping down beside Camie.
"A little wittle." She giggled strangely. She was getting tired.
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