"𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒?"
"𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.
𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒"
(disclaimers: all the usual stuff in euphoria as well as toxic relationships, eating disord...
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heaven groaned as she rolled over. her phone vibrating on her dresser next to her. she had no idea what time it was but judging by the sun barely peaking in her window it was early.
and it was saturday so she was not waking up early. when her phone started ringing again fez turned over next to her.
"yo either answer your shit or turn it off," he said, his voice low and rough from being half asleep.
heaven groaned but reached over to grab her phone and pressed it to her ear. she answered it not even checking who it was.
"hello?"
"heaven" cassie's voice was shaky like she was crying and could barely breathe.
immediately heaven sat up and fez looked at her, her sudden movements making him think something was wrong.
"cassie? are you okay?" she asked. "i think...i'm pregnant" she cried.
"holy shit. do you know forsure?" "yeah. i took a test and i have no idea what to do" she said.
"have you told mckay?" she asked. "no. and i can't."
"cass, if you're pregnant you have to tell him," she said. "you can't tell anyone okay. not even fezco."
heaven looked over at fez who was lighting a blunt next to her and had definitely already heard everything.
"of course i won't tell him. tell me what mckay says after you tell him."
"what do you think i should do?" "honestly cass, i don't think it's a good idea to keep it but it's your decision. i'll support you no matter what."
when she hung up fez looked at her and passed her the blunt. "which one is cassie?" he asked.
"blond. really nice. huge boobs" he said. fez nodded remembering the time heaven kicked him in the leg for staring.
"you don't think she should keep it?" he asked. "fuck no. cassie is like the most emotionally unstable person i've ever met" she said, passing the blunt back to him.
"you hungry?" she asked. "i could eat." "good. i'm making you breakfast" she smiled.
"you know you don't gotta do that every time you here," he said. "i know. but i like doing it. i like taking care of you" she said.
