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"are we going to talk about it jojo?" heather whispered to her friend as they browsed for books in the library. "do you mind if i tell jo?"
"yes!" joanne instantly stopped ignoring her best friend and snapped. "jesus, don't tell anyone till i have this figured out, okay?"
heather sighed. "okay, sorry for pressuring you, jojo."
"s'alright, heather." joanne muttered. "i think i'm at least pansexual or bisexual."
"oh, well, you're still you and i love you." heather beamed at her friend, feeling less stressed than she had been in a few days when joanne smiled back. "okay, what about having a crush on blondie?"
"um..." the brunette dragged, stalling by taking an incredible interest in an encyclopaedia on snails. heather cleared her throat, causing joanne to sigh and whisper her response, "...yes."
"ambush hug!" heather let out a small shriek and wrapped her arms around joanne with an overjoyed smile. a bit too overjoyed.
"did you make a blog?" heather didn't respond. "heather."
"...yep."
"heather."
then they got kicked out of the library.

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