 connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow
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Originally Posted by sarahlooo 
Oh, no. Max was DEFINITELY the moody ratbag. Natalie was sweet and adorable and SOMETIMES moody. Now was one of those times. She had had a rough holiday, okay? He knew that. So he should be acting NICE towards her. But whatever, it was Max. He did whatever he wanted.
She had expected another parchment ball to the head, but didn't feel one... and suddenly he was joining her by the smelly quills. Lemon? Natalie looked over at him apprehensively. She didn't believe for one second that he was suddenly being NICE now. No way.
But lemon did sound nice, so she grabbed one and added it to her collection.
"How was the rest of your holiday?" Did he actually go home at all?
Oh. She was actually going with his suggestion? He made a mental note to steal borrow it from her at the next opportunity because who had the money to buy their own? Not him. He'd already spent all of his money in Honeydukes, obviously.
"It was.......... pretty good actually." That was an understatement but he wasn't about to share all the details. Things had taken a positive turn in the end and nope, he hadn't gone back home. "What about yours? Did you... y'know, sort stuff out?" All her DrAMA??
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