Date or Block

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Sunlight was streaming through the window, blinding you as you woke up. You were half underneath a blanket and nearly falling off the couch. You checked your phone. It was dead. 

The TV had been turned off. Kim was nowhere to be found, but you heard ambient gaming noises coming from Mitch's room. 

The clock on the wall read 12:13. Luckily it was Sunday so you had nothing to do. You got up and fished the community phone charger from behind the toaster and plugged in your phone, then made yourself a depressing bowl of cereal. Why were you sad?

Oh right, the Love or Host. 

You ate your cereal, then went to take a shower, letting your phone charge a bit longer. It was relaxing. With wet hair and a sweatshirt and shorts, you ambled back into the kitchen to get your phone. 

You unplugged your phone from the wall, and pressed the power button, then waited for it to turn on. The [insert phone manufacturer] logo flashed on the screen before it powered on. 

Oh, a Twitter notification. It was probably nothing. You opened Twitter anyways just to see what has been going on. Everyone was raving about last night's Love or Host, and how Fundy had chosen WadZee. It made you even more depressed. 

What the hell, you thought. You opened your DM's. 

...

A DM from Fundy?

Now this was intriguing. You opened it. 

@FundyLive 

>Hey, Y/u/n. I wanted to apologize about the Love or Host. I had already agreed with Austin that I would pick WadZee, but I feel it's unfair that you didn't know about it. 

>I would have picked you if I could. 


You coughed, not realizing you had been holding your breath. 

"MITCH!"

You heard things clattering to the floor from the next room. A very disoriented Mitch stumbled out of the room. "Yeah?"

You just held out your phone for him to look at, not daring to speak. He walked over and read the messages. 

"Holy shit..." Mitch said. You just nodded. 

"I was right" Mitch muttered. You almost didn't hear it. 

"What?" you asked. 

"I was right. I predicted this last night. It seemed a little bit too planned, especially with Wilbur showing up and everything. And the way WadZee talked and Fundy responded seemed a little forced. Plus, that was obviously the fan favorite."

"You figured this all along? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want to get your hopes up. I've been wrong before," Mitch said. 

"But now...it's actually real. He...he would've picked me," you said, just trying to confirm it for yourself, "What do I say back?"

Mitch thought for a moment, "Just thank him for now. If he wants this to go further, he'll ask."

You nodded, turning back to your phone. 

@y/u/n 

>Thank you for letting me know :)


You set your phone down on the table, only to hear it buzz again about 10 seconds later. 

@FundyLive

>What's your discord? 


You thrusted your phone back into Mitch's face. He got startled but then looked at the message, "Wow, that was fast. He must really like you." 

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