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Sam

"Okay, I'm going with mom to get my hair done. Love you," Haylee smiled leaning down to kiss Sam sweetly.

"I love you," he said rubbing her cheek.

"Love you too," she kissed him again, "bye, Lex. Love you too."

"Bye bitch!" Lex stick her tongue out.

"Loser," Haylee smacked the back of Dillon's head.

"Still mad at me?" Dillon huffed.

"Are you still breathing?"

"Yes."

"Then there's your answer, dipshit," Haylee walked out.

"It's a miracle that the two of you haven't ripped each other apart sooner," Sam snorted.

"Haylee says it's because she's a Virgo and I'm an Aries."

"Haylee likes Nolan. And Nolan is an Aries too," Lex shrugged.

"Okay enough about astrology. We need to get Day and Shay to sing at the wedding or Haylee will divorce me," Sam huffed, "that's literally all she wants."

"Okay. Well I feel like we have a fair amount of power between our three families," Lex said, "tweet them?"

"She'd see that. I want it to be a surprise," Sam sighed.

"Hey, the radio station talks to those people all the time right? Call them!" Paige walked in.

"Genius. I'll do that," Sam grabbed his phone. If this doesn't work then I just. I don't know. It has to."

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