Nettie fondly looked up at the fireworks with Tea, hand in hand. The collection of colors and sounds and patterns were nothing less of magnificent. It lit up Cinderella's castle the colors coordinating with the fireworks. Nettie glanced at Tea, and she held a straight face.
"Why are you so angry?" Nettie said softly, not looking away from the display. Tea sighed in frustration and looked over her shoulder.
"I justâIâI thought you liked mâ"
Just at that moment, Nettie pulled Tea's hand to her waist and praised her own lips against Tea's as fireworks exploded in the background. Nettie pulled away and smiled. "I don't like you." Tea's face fell and Nettie let out a tiny laugh.
"I love you."
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