VII. GRACE—CHAPTER SEVEN

gracie has changed seb to sebastian!

chris:
Uh oh, what'd you do, man?

lizzie:
Oh shit

sebastian:
She actually locked me out!

lizzie:
you seriously went over there?

lizzie:
Chris if you don't say it, I will

chris:
WHIPPED

sebastian:
Now she's ignoring me

lizzie:
what'd you do?

gracie:
He said he wouldn't make me coffee anymore

gracie:
and that's really sad because I can't make my own coffee. It always tastes like shit.

sebastian:
Are you serious

sebastian:
Babe I was kidding!

sebastian:
You're making me sit outside your door like a loser for coffee??

chris:
Maybe you should apologize and make her some??

gracie:
Chris' a wise one. You should listen to him.

sebastian:
You're being dramatic gracie

lizzie:
Uh oh

sebastian:
What

chris:
You're not supposed to call girls dramatic, man

sebastian:
Open the freaking door gracie

sebastian:
I'll look for your key

sebastian:
Lizzie where's her key?

gracie:
Why would I leave a key outside my apartment? That's stupid. Someone could find it.

gracie:
You're making this harder than it has to be

sebastian:
No, I think you're doing that

gracie:
That's not helping you.

gracie:
I could do this all night

lizzie:
She's right. She totally can.

chris:
Is this world war three

sebastian:
No.

gracie:
Yes.

chris:
Jesus seb just get the girl some damn coffee

sebastian:
No

sebastian:
Then that means I lost.

gracie:
You're gonna lose anyways.

lizzie:
True

chris:
True

sebastian:
OH MY GOD FINE

gracie:
You'll make me coffee??

sebastian:
Sure

gracie:
You stood out there for awhile, do you even remember how to make it while you were being stubborn?

sebastian:
Oh I was being stubborn??

gracie:
Sebastian.

sebastian:
Okay, okay! 3/4 hazelnut coffee, 1/4 hazelnut creamer, and two packets of sugar.

sebastian:
And the sock monkey cup.

sebastian:
Can you let me in now?

gracie has changed sebastian to seb💕!

lizzie:
Do I even have to say it anymore?

chris:
...he knows her entire coffee order by heart but he can't even remember where I live....

lizzie:
Sad.

chris:
I hate you.