Chapter 16

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Nique Nique 💓💓

You: Guess what I'm doing 🤭

Nique: ?

You:

Nique: IS THAT JEAN KIRSTEIN?

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Nique: IS THAT JEAN KIRSTEIN?

ARE YOU FUCKING HIM?

YESSS, IF THAT NIGGA DOESN'T WORK GET ANOTHER ONE, AND IF THAT NIGGA DOESN'T WORK GET ANOTHER ONE!!

YESS BITCH!!! 🤸🏿‍♀️🤸🏿‍♀️🤸🏿‍♀️

You: LMAOOO, no.

I am not fucking this young man. We haven't even held hands 🗿

Nique: Booo :/

Why are the two of you together then? 

And dressed up

You: cuz we're going to a party together, he picked me up 🤗

Nique: WHOS PARTY?

You: Annie Arlert

Nique: oop

You: Oop?

Nique: Welp, if you fuck Connie, Jean, Levi, or Eren, call me! 😫

You: Blocked. 

I'll talk to you later

You let out a breath of amusement before letting your phone fall asleep. You looked over at Jean as he drove down the road, his long fingers carefully gripping the steering wheel as he nodded his head along to Low by SZA. 

"What are these kinds of parties like? Do you know who's going to be there?"

You get a sense of deja vu, and as your hand fiddles with the hem of your dress, Jean smirks.

"Since Armin and Annie are throwing it, it probably won't be a coke fest, it'll most likely-"

"Have you been to a coke fest party?"

He lets out a small laugh into the car. "Ugh, I've never done coke, no."

You sucked your teeth and he continued on with his story. "Like I was saying, it's Armin and Annie, so it'll be fun, but it'll probably be more relaxing than anything. They have a house by the beach so it'll be a mix of people in the house and on the shore."

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