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"hello cupcake— who the heck are you?"

the newly pink haired boy looked at the figure who wasn't cupcake.

"cupcake? i barely know you and we are at the nickname basis?" the curly haired lad behind the counter asked.

"sorry, i'm michael."

"i'm ashton. welcome to café latte, how may i help you?"

"just a blueberry scone. oh, uhm, what happened to the blonde haired boy who usually sits there?"

"luke? oh, he called in sick. i usually clean the tables but today i'm attending the counter. hey, you okay mate? luke will be back—"

"no, it's not luke, okay, maybe, but it's not just that. my boyfriend broke up with me."

"that happened to me too. just last week actually."

"well, i guess we should be 'forever alone' buddies."

"yeah, guess we should. here's the scone. see you later, i guess."

"yeah, bye."
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ashton my babyyyy

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