(I might just stick to calling Boyfriend or BF, and Girlfriend or GF. And so sorry for the long wait, I have been under a lot of stress lately and now am back)
You jogged back home tiredly and chilled on your sofa, silently thanking the strange but hospitable Garcello for his advice. When visiting your lucky guests, Girlfriend had been nice enough to give you a way of contacting her, so that you could arrange a time in which to pick the couple up. Same for Whitty! But, for now, you had to settle down and get to bed, for the day after was the day that Girlfriend, Boyfriend, Whitty, and yourself had the cool event! You needed good rest for this night. You drearily went to your bed, and let yourself fall onto the mattress and dream away.
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As soon as you awoke, you started to prepare everything for this evening, you shoved books into the shelves, made the floors and closets as neat as possible, cleaned your kitchen, everything. You had guests before and knew that if your house was not as clean as possible, you would end up embarrassed as heck. You certainly did not want to make a bad impression on these particular guests, this was an opportunity you couldn't afford to miss, the first people who really made sense to you in this hectic environment. You wanted everything to be perfect. You especially wondered if Whitty had ever been in a nice house before, and if this was in fact his first time in experiencing nice lodging, you as his friend felt the need to make sure it was all he had hoped for. You smiled and wiped a bead of sweat away as you thought about the spritely Girlfriend and her partner, what good company they should be. A spark of hope fluttered in your chest as you thought this might help Whitty as well, after all, a nice experience is at its best when shared.
You finally had a chance to sit down and catch your breath. This seems presentable enough, you thought. You swiped your phone out of your pocket and checked it quickly, scanning your messages for any important alerts. "Hm. Let's see, 2 messages from GF! Awh, that's sweet!" You said aloud, you smiled for her messages read:
GF: Hiiiii, (Y/N)!! I hope you are having a good day today! :D
GF: I'm excited for tonight, thanks again for inviting us! Can't wait to see whats in store!
You beamed at the thought of her taking the time to contact you, more hope filled within you. You quickly tapped at your device and popped a message back:
(Y/N): Ah, thank you! :) I appreciate it, would a good time be 5:30 this evening? To pick you up?
As you waited for a reply, you scrolled down your other contacts, searching. Suddenly a notification pinged and popped up on your phone, 1 New Message From: Whitty
"Hmm! I wonder what's up with him." You thought aloud.
Whitty: Hello
(Y/N): Oh! Whitts, hi there! :)
Whitty: using this phone ais hard, sorry
(Y/N): Oh, its no problem hehe! phones are confusing tbh
Whitty: ill see you tonight, tahnks again!
(Y/N): No worries, see ya!
You stifled a chuckle as you slid your phone back into your pocket and slowly stood up again. You walked to the window of your living room and looked out to the city. You had a feeling this was gonna be a pretty funkin' day!
(A/N: 600 words! I'mma back yall shifdsoghdo were almost at 1k view i cant believe this, thank you guys so much!!!)
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FanficHi again fanfic-ers! (Was on hiatus for 2+ years, but writing now) This seemed to be the big trend a few years back and I decided that imma try and finish this lol If you'd like, you can suggest ideas! Whitty is not my character. (Updated cover art...