like that // tate mcrae ✓

won't let it get in my way

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"How are you?" Tate asks, hugging me.

"Good." I say as she kisses my cheek.

Tate sniffs me and I furrow my eyebrows.

"Where's Scott?" Tate asks.

"Kinda snuck out and got on the plane without him." I say.

"What?" Tate asks.

"Long story." I say.

"You hungry?" Tate asks.

"I could eat." I say.

"Lunch? My treat." Tate says.

I smile and nod.

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"It's so good to see you." Zendaya says hugging me.

"You really do know everybody." Zendaya says gesturing towards Tate.

"Everybody knows me." I say.

I laugh and Tate shakes her hand.

"Enjoy the movie." Zendaya says.

I smile and she walks away.

"I wanna pick your brain for a minute." Tate says, turning to face me.

"Okay." I say.

"What's the nicest event you've been to?" Tate asks.

"Uh, let's see... probably Harry and Megan's wedding." I say.

"I thought you were gonna say something completely different. I keep forgetting you're a princess and have only experienced the most lavish things." She says.

I laugh and she smiles.

"I think you'd be a good fit for the royal life." I say.

"What makes you say that?" She asks.

"Your head isn't all that big." I say.

"Thank... you?" Tate says.

"Not like that! I mean figuratively. You're humble, you aren't cocky." I say.

"Oh." Tate says.

"Your head is actually kinda large." I say.

Tate playfully hits me and I laugh.

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