chocolate man - timotheé chalamet head chef - florence pugh KNIFE WIFE - mia bista
head chef mia?? are you okay??
KNIFE WIFE I'm good :)) reneé just got here
chocolate man DAMN IT I THOUGHT WE'D FINALLY GOTTEN RID OF YOU
KNIFE WIFE die
chocolate man praying that would've happened to you
head chef are you heading home now??
KNIFE WIFE yeah, reneé's putting my stuff in the back rn then I'm heading home
head chef passenger princess huh??
chocolate man the way she's already whipped I would never help you with everything
KNIFE WIFE yeah because you're a BITCH
chocolate man AND SO ARE YOU
head chef I just want ONE DAY where it's calm
KNIFE WIFE then why are you friends with us??
chocolate man literally
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"Okay so I was straight up belting Heathers in here on the way so you cannot judge me if it just suddenly turns on." Reneé said with a dry chuckle as she slipped into the drivers seat and pulled her seatbelt on as Mia giggled.
"Hey don't worry about it, the whole plane ride was just Dead Girl Walking if I'm being perfectly honest." She said, leaning against the leather seat and turning the side of her face to look at the blonde who subtly took in how effortlessly pretty she looked after such a long flight. "Barret Wilbert Weed is just..."
"A gorgeous woman? Agreed." Reneé said, pulling out of her parking space as they drove out onto one of many LA freeways. "Where are you living?"
"Beachwood Canyon." Mia said somewhat nervously. "You don't have to take me all the way, I know it's pretty far."
"Oh honey, no way." Reneé said, glancing at the girl in the passenger seat. "You're stuck with me tonight. And I live nearby anyway. Consider me your personal chauffeur."
Mia giggle again, enjoying the flutter in her stomach with every term of endearment Reneé gave to her. She just assumed it was what she did for everyone. Reneé herself knew that that was not true at all.
"If you don't mind me asking, like, why?" Mia put out, noticing how the blonde furrowed her brow at the question. "I mean, why me? For Mean Girls? I mean I haven't sung in a movie since 2014."
"No but you still post covers and everything and baby, they are insanely good." Reneé said without a moments hesitation. "And if you had those vocals at, like, twelve? No way you aren't just as good now."
"Thank you." Mia said, blinking hard. "I didn't know anyone really saw those covers."
"I did." Reneé scoffed. "A whole lot of Taylor Swift but, oh my god, so good."
"That's so sweet." Mia said, hiding her face as her lips curled into an embarrassed little smile that Reneé noticed immediately as she chuckled at the reaction, slipping her hand onto the girls thigh.
"Hey don't hide, you have sick vocals." She said, squeezing the girls thigh as she retracted her hand to steer off of a freeway. But before she did so, she switched on a certain song they both knew all too well. "Now come on, we're completing a big dream of mine and duetting here and now."
Mia laughed as the notes of Dead Girl Walking crept in and suddenly it was just them, driving into the night sky of Los Angeles to Heathers the Musical as if they'd known each other forever.
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FLORENCEPUGH glad you haven't been kidnapped <3333
