Leighton | Lex

"Welcome to Tim Hortons, what can I get you today?"

"I'm seventeen."

"Sorry?"

"It's Lex."

"You're seventeen."

"Yes."

"Okay."

"Sorry for hanging up on you last time."

"Okay."

"Okay."

"Anything else you want?"

"Your name."

"Uh... anything other than that?"

"Haha, the usual would do."

"Okay."

"Are you mad at me?"

"Not mad, per say. More annoyed."

"Would it help if I pick up my drink in person today?"

"No way."

"If you say so..."

"No! I mean, you're actually going to come to the store?"

"Yeah, that's what I said, right?"

"Yes. Yes! Okay. See you later?"

"Okay."

"Maybe 'okay' will be our 'always.'"

"Are you quoting The Fault in Our Stars?"

"What if I am? Oh my god, have you watched TFIOS???"

"And what if I have?"

"OMG YOU'RE SUCH A TEENAGE GIRL!"

"Ouch. My masculinity is hurt."

"What masculinity?"

"Ha ha. Very funny."

"Your drink is ready, so please pick it up before I am tempted to drink it myself."

"Okay, okay, I'm on my way."

Beep.