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I sat and chatted with Zoe for a while, laughing every ten seconds when Mark sneezed.

"What's so funny?" He asks, about to sneeze again.

"Are you sick of seeing me?" Zoe fake cried, failing ultimately as she started laughing again.

"Oh my god, our makeup." I realised and Zoe got her phone out and mines was fine but hers was smudged af.

"Barewith Mark." Zoe said, getting off the hay.

Mark left, I stayed seated then Conor came along.

"What does this mean?" He asked, I looked at what was in his hand.

It was the pictures from earlier.

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