AMANDA
"Let's take a picture, first."
I said, raising my newly bought phone. We are still in the table, and we just finished our lunch.
"Yes yes, come here."
Nael moved closer and prepared himself for a selfie. Lance stood up, ready to walk out.
"Hey bro. Don't be a killjoy. Come on, let's take a picture. Let's baptize her phone."
"Never mind."
Lance responded, not even giving any hint of interest.
"Let's just take a picture together. Don't mind him, he's such a bummer."
I hissed. I raised my phone, get some angle for better effect. Nael rested his arms on my shoulders, and I clicked the camera.
"Another one."
Nael demanded and readied his smile. But we were taken aback when Lance suddenly came in between us, removing Nael's arms from my shoulders and squeezed himself in us.
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