"I have a date night planned for us tonight. Go check the bed for your outfit," Travis said with a mischievous glint to his eyes. Laid out on the bed was a dress that he'd found browsing the site of one of Nat's favorite designers. It was a little on the spendy side, but it was a win-win for him. His girl would be happy, and he'd get to see her in slightly revealing dress. @ofdreamsnatdyr
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"Can I finally steal you away from that man of yours?" @ofdreamsnatdyr
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Thinking thoughts about Nancy Wheeler again. About how she was the most Teenage Girl ever, gossiping with her bestie while twirling her phone cord around her fingers and kicking her legs in the air. About how she lost everything that embodied her Teenage Girl self in one night: her virginity, her best friend, her carefree smiles and giggles. How she turned into a soldier, got consumed by guilt, and could never return to the youth that she lost.
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"Could you be any fucking hotter? Keep it up we're going to be sneaking off again." @ofdreamsnatdyr
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As soon as Lottie and Awsten landed at the Phoenix airport, there was a car waiting to bring them to the State Farm stadium where the Super Bowl would be taking place. Her sisters traveled with them, and were going straight to the hotel with Lucky. Saying goodbye to him was hard, but Lottie knew that it would be more than worth it to have some quality time with her best friends and husband. Travis had sent them their tickets and booth information, so as soon as they arrived at the stadium, they made their way to the booth. The blonde had stopped to get a drink on the way, and when they arrived at the booth, Lottie immediately saw Nat. She squealed and handed Awsten her drink before rushing up to her best friend to wrap her arms around her from behind. "Surprise," she greeted, pulling back so that Nat could turn around to see her. @ofdreamsnatdyr
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New/Old of Charlie, Natalia, and Joe Hanging in NY
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