Naomi is sitting with Morgan, Ivory, and Noah, as usual. Ryan is glaring at them from the next table over, and everyone is eating Ivory: She's just talking to Noah Naomi: She is listening to Morgan talk Morgan: She notices Ryan glaring and sticks her tongue out Noah: Hes just talking to Ivory Ryan: he gets up and walks up to Noah Stop flirting with my future bride. Ivory: I'm not marrying you she says flatly Noah: And I'm not flirting! Morgan: Shed be better off with him than you
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