𝙟𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙚. . . 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙧𝙖𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙧 ²

𝙨𝙞𝙭

𝙟𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙚

☾☾☾

"conrad wait up!" steven called out to his friend as he chased the boy out of the house, "conrad!"

"what steven?" conrad said breathing heavily

"a-are you okay?" steven asked with concern

"yeah, um i'm having a panic attack" conrad stuttered

"oh um, do you want me to get jere?" he asked, "or um noa maybe?"

"no, no noa shouldn't have to come fix me everytime" conrad stopped him immmediately

"do you need my help or anything?" steven tried to assist the boy

"no they happen a bit it's fine" conrad sighed

"what um, what triggered it?" steven asked 

"i um i got into stanford" conrad looked down

"stanford? dude thats your dream school!" steven exclaimed

"yeah i didn't think i got in" the boy sighed, "i applied months ago with my mom"

"well you're gonna go right?" steven asked

"i don't think so, i mean i can;t leave jere alone and i don't want noa feeling like she's stuck with me" conrad scratched the back of his neck

"jere will be fine and we both noa wouldn't care in the slightest, have you even asked her?" steven spoke softly

"i spoke to her briefly when i first applied she said the school was so big that we probably wouldn't even see each other, but so much has happened that she might have changed her mind, i just i don't know" conrad shook his head again.

"well you will only know if you ask her won't you?" steven chuckled

"i guess"

"okay great now let's go back inside" steven said swinging his arm around the boy's shoulder.