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on the day of her 18th birthday, y/n was crying. the bus' passengers were looking at her all throughout her ride back home from college.
yet, she didn't care. she was in her own little world while texting sasha;
he didn't text me
he didn't text you happy birthday?
no
this is bullshit!
he probably forgot it's today
he's probably confused and thinks it's on sunday
that's what i'm thinking, too
unless he viewed your stories
...
he did
oh
that's even worse
i can't excuse that
jean, you've been caught in 4k 📸
jean, you're fucking mental
real
okay, eren didn't text me either but we're not THAT close
and tbh idgaf about eren!
yeah sure okay
but jean not only won't come to my birthday party
he won't text me happy birthday either?
like okay
i never said to not hang out with his friends that he won't be able to see for months
but this? what is there to say about this?
how hard is it to send a text?
okay this is just bad
because he viewed the story
obviously he viewed mine, so i'm assuming he viewed historia's, too
he doesn't even view my stories
YOU ARE READING
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐬 / 𝐣. 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐢𝐧
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