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"How was your day?" She asks, setting down her phone. |
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Noah Carpenter - "Pretty good, got to talk with Hen for a while," he replied, using Henry's nickname. |
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"Sounds nice, who's Hen? Are they your friend?" She asks, not wanting to sound too curious. |
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Noah Carpenter - "Yeah, we've been friends even since kindergarten. We dated for a few years until he went away for college and the long distance thing didn't work for me. It was nice to see him again," |
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"Hm, well, i'm going to guess if you both have known eachother for this long you both are good friends." Emery announced, glancing away. -Now don't forget about me, please.- |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah nodded. "Yeah it was really nice to catch up with him," |
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"Must've been nice, you were gone for a while so I was guessing it was." Emery replied, voice not too light but not too hard. |
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Noah Carpenter - Noah cocked his head, sitting up. "Do you have a problem with me being friends with me ex?" |
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"Not unless you make it a problem, if not then i'm fine with it." She explains, looking up at him. |
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Noah Carpenter - "Henry is a friend. Do you really not trust me?" |
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