Chapter 109. | reunited ii.

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(Jennie's OOTD)

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J E N N I E

"I'm home!" I announced as Morgan and I walked through the front door. "Hey babe...who is this?" Santana asked as she, Rachel, and Kurt entered the living room.

"This is Morgan. We were best friends in high school and surprisingly modeling in the same Calvin Klein collection. Morgan, that is Santana, my girlfriend and our roommates Kurt and Rachel." I introduced everyone.

"It's a pleasure meeting you. Jen told me a lot about you. You got yourself a keeper." Morgan said before winking at me. "Would you like some tea or something else to drink?" Kurt asked politely.

"That would be lovely." Morgan smiled. "Coming right up." Kurt smiled before heading over to the kitchen. We all moved to the dining room table so we can continue this conversation while sitting.

"So...you said that your were best friends in high school, right?" Santana asked and I started laughing. "There's no reason to worry babe...we weren't our type of best friends." I reassured her as I grabbed her hand.

"What does that mean?" Morgan laughed confusedly. "When we weren't out, we hid our relationship under the term best friends. She thought that we secretly hooking up." I explained.

"Ohh, yeah, no. We never hooked up and I don't plan on doing so in a million years." Morgan clarified. "Ouch." I said dramatically. "That would be like fucking your sister. Overall, just really gross." She expressed.

"I think she gets it." I laughed. "So, how did you two meet?" Santana asked as she sipped on her drink. "As you all know, I spent most of my adolescence in New Zealand." I started.

"We met when we were kids but, we didn't become best friends until secondary school or as Americans call it, high school school." I continued

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