"Okay it's not a date for you, it might not even be one for Hendrix and Ella, who knows? Don't stress about it. Let's just go do what we came here to do and pick some apples." She gave her sister a slight shove in the back back towards the direction of the rest of the group. They had already headed off towards the orchard and Sera wanted to catch up before they got too far ahead.

She started walking, still keeping Tatum in front of her. "Okay I owe you fine whatever you want. Just come on, stop being a baby."

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"Whatever, you're s-still a bitch," Tatum muttered back, scowling but moving forward as she was pushed. There was really no fighting it, she hated to admit it but her little sister had not only outgrown her, but she was also more athletic. There wasn't a snowball's chance in hell for her to race Sera back to the Floo, and even if she made it, she'd never hear the end of it.

Resigning herself to her fate, she sighed and kept staring straight ahead as Sera marched her along dutifully. "Whatever I f-fucking want.. like, as in anything. You got t-that?"

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Figuring Tatum was less likely now to just turn and bolt for the Floo Station Sera moved up beside her sister but still in arms length in case the older girl did just try to make a run for it.

"Yes got it! Whatever you want. If you have fun though you owe me. Just give her a chance, as a friend of course."

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"She's your friend, not my friend," Tatum quickly corrected her, a little defensively. "My friends are back at school, where I should be," the redhead muttered, shoving her hands dejectedly into her pockets as they walked.

"I'm telling Rath you did this to me," she added quietly, scowling. "It's not fair, man."

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"Just shut up and enjoy being in Maine for the day. It amazing here! You could have brought a friend, you know? or Rath, no one said you couldn't. " She turned, rolling her eyes at her older sister as the continued walking. She turned to Tatum and giggled, huffing out loud rather over dramatically, she stuffed her hands in her pockets to mimick Tatum." Smirking a little at her sister she stomped her feet, she couldn't help but start laughing. "Come off it Tatum that's exactly what you look like, you're acting like such a baby. Do you need to like smoke a joint first or something, cause like this attitude is rediculous, like by means do it. Just be quick about it and like spray yourself or whatever so the farmers don't think were like a group of hoodlums."

"What's not fair? That I invited you to go apple picking with my friends and one person's here who you don't like? ..or say you don't like cause I've seen you looking at her." Sera spoke up, hearing perfectly well what Tatum said. If there was one thing she learned growing up with the redhead it was learning how to make out quiet mumbling.

"Go ahead and tell him. I'll tell him if you want. I did nothing wrong." She really wasn't anymore afraid of him than Tatum, and really what was he going to say.

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"You never told me I could bring a friend," Tatum grunted back. "And I think you didn't tell me on purpose.. at least if I brought Sunny or something, y-you guys are all just going to pair off and then we're like, the left-overs. It's a f-fucking scheme," she added, only frowning further when her sister began to do her imitation. Reaching out, she swiftly punched the brunette in her shoulder. "Fuck off! What I need is to like, be back at school," she hissed, though she was already reaching into her pocket for her cigarette pack and lighter.

She was lighting up when Sera mentioned her looking at Mack, and she hauled her free hand back to give her another whack to the shoulder. "Shut up!" she said, around the joint between her lips. "If it's not a fucking date then w-why do you have to make your stupid c-comments? I don't like her like that, and that's all she wants so, it's not going to work. She's like, some w-wannabe sexy Casanova bullshit and I'm n-not down."

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