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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟺: 𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎?
♤✶ఌ𖨆ఌ✶ 𐐒𐐚 ✶ఌ𖨆ఌ✶♤
Camilla
Of the future where I'm eighty and probably just watching a movie on my couch? No.
Of the future where I have an actual date with Parker? Yes.
That sounds fucking dumb, I just really don't want to mess anything up.
I slumped in my seat as Stella sat next to me, "Guess what?"
"What?" I asked yawning.
"Nothing much you know," she stretched out their hand and I raised an eyebrow before my eyes settled on a diamond ring.
I sat up straight, "Holy shit Stella," I said, "Jordan proposed?"
"She did," Stella nodded, with a smile.
"Congratulations," I said sincerely, "when did she propose?"
Stella went on telling me the details and an over view of what they said and her whole thought process through it.
"You guys are so cute," I said, "it makes me want to vomit."
Stella rolled her eyes, "Whose hoodie is that?"
I glanced down at the light blue hoodie that didn't actually belong to me.
I stole it.
From Parker's closet.
"Theo's," I replied back casually.
Stella looked at me surprised, "You're still talking to him?"
"Why wouldn't I be?"
They shrugged, "You just get bored of people easy."
"That's not true."
She paused, "Okay let me rephrase. You get bored of people who are also interested in you easily."
"No I don't."
"Jay," she started.
"Doesn't count," I shook my head, "we never actually dated officially."
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