How We Met [Punk/Lacy]

"Fine, it's your birthday." he chuckled.

"Sweet." Colt chuckles putting his arms around both of his friends before calling over a friend to take a picture.

Lacy puts on a small smile for the camera.

Phil does the same as the picture was taken.

The photo was taken and Lacy pulled away from Colt. "I'd hate to be heading out so soon, but I really gotta go. Happy birthday."

Colt pouts.

"Grow up." Lacy chuckles before looking over at Phil. "Nice meeting you."

"Uh yeah, nice meeting you too Lacy." he said giving her a small smile.

She gives a small wave to the both of them before walking out of the bar.

Colt looked at Phil, smacking him upside the head. "You're a pansy."

"Ow. Dude." he said as he rubbed his head.

"I am not."

"You are! You got mad because she wouldn't say hi to you?"

"Ugh, just leave me alone." he said as he rolled his eyes.

"Besides, you know how I get with girls that I like."

Colt smirked.

"So you do like her? I knew it."

"What? No. I didn't mean it like that."

"Sure..."

"I didn't."

"You did." He shook his head.

"Well whatever."

"I am so telling her."

"Dude, don't."

"Why?!"

"It's never going to lead into anything and she hates me cause I'm an ass."

"She does not hate you." Colt shook his head. "Or she would have just.. left. Without saying anything."

"She was just being nice."

"I know her." Colt chuckles. "Trust me, if she hated you, you'd know it. Watch, in like ten years you'll be married with kids."

"Yeah okay. In ten years, I guarantee you that nothing will happen."

"Yeah, we'll see."

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Present

Lacy smirks, mocking him, "Lace, I see you as like my baby sister."

He chuckles and rolls his eyes.

"You're never going to let it go, are you?"

"Maybe." She chuckles.

"Such love."

"You know I do."

"Well anyway..." he chuckled.

"That's how we met, obviously you wanted me and had to leave. You left because of the attraction." he smirked.