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Mack accepted the tackle hug that she received when showing Quinn the color she’d found, and then took her seat at the manicure table next to the one he had sat down at. Her nails were kept relatively short in order to make playing instruments easier. She wasn’t a fan of picks, so she was constantly needing manicures to fix her ******** up nails. Once both of their nails were done, Quinn did the honors of paying this round and soon pointed out that they were late. Mack gasped slightly, though it was honestly a tad sarcastic, and began to run with him. “We’re late, we’re late, for a very important date, no time to say hello, goodbye, we’re late, we’re late!” she chanted, mocking the rabbit from Alice in Wonderland. As she was speaking, she watched as two boys start to pass them and was going to point out how cute they were but was cut off when one bumped into Quinn and then stopped to talk to him.
Hearing the lame pick up line come out of the one’s mouth she snorted slightly. Before her or Quinn could respond in any way, the other boy had told the guy that they didn’t have time. Mack frowned at the way that it had been said, and nearly stopped the boys from walking away, just so that she could tell them off. When Quinn mentioned the lame pick up line, she laughed, but stopped when he pointed out the other boys smile to her. “I feel bad for you if that guy lives nearby. Your luck is you’d end up running into him again. And that other boy may have smiled at me, but he seems like a jerk. You heard the way he said they didn’t have time for us, right? What an a**.” The two of them quickly finished running back to the bus and when they were putting their bags back on their beds, Mack turned to Quinn, “We should go over to their bus, maybe they’re here now,” she said in response. Taking his hand, she pulled him to the front of the bus again, “Brooke, you should come with us,” she said, as they passed by the drummer, to leave.
Hearing the lame pick up line come out of the one’s mouth she snorted slightly. Before her or Quinn could respond in any way, the other boy had told the guy that they didn’t have time. Mack frowned at the way that it had been said, and nearly stopped the boys from walking away, just so that she could tell them off. When Quinn mentioned the lame pick up line, she laughed, but stopped when he pointed out the other boys smile to her. “I feel bad for you if that guy lives nearby. Your luck is you’d end up running into him again. And that other boy may have smiled at me, but he seems like a jerk. You heard the way he said they didn’t have time for us, right? What an a**.” The two of them quickly finished running back to the bus and when they were putting their bags back on their beds, Mack turned to Quinn, “We should go over to their bus, maybe they’re here now,” she said in response. Taking his hand, she pulled him to the front of the bus again, “Brooke, you should come with us,” she said, as they passed by the drummer, to leave.
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