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𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙵𝙸𝚅𝙴
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Later that night, you're lying on your bed, staring up at the ceiling. The room is dark except for the soft glow of your phone screen, where Armin's contact name still lights up from the last message you received from him:

Armin: I'm still here for you. Let me know when you ready to talk more.

You close your eyes, the words repeating in your mind. It feels surreal—seeing him today, admitting what might be happening, and yet the future feels like a heavy fog you can't see through.

A knock at the door snaps you out your thoughts.

"Y/n, can I come in?" Isa's voice is soft, but you can hear the concern behind it.

"Yeah, it's open," you call out, sitting up in bed.

Isa slips inside and sits down at the foot of your bed, curling her legs underneath her. "You okay?"

You hesitate, biting your lip. "I don't know... I mean, I told him, and it went better than I thought it would, but... I'm still scared as fuck, Isa. I haven't even taken the test yet, and I don't know if I'm ready to deal with all of this."

Isa reaches out, placing a comforting hand on your knee. "It's a lot, I know baby. But you cant stay here forever. The longer you wait, the more it'll stress you."

"I know," you say, your voice barely above a whisper. "But once I know for sure, shit changes."

Isa gives you a sympathetic look. "I get that, but you don't have to do it alone. Whether Armin's in the picture or not, you've got me and Jojo. You know that, right?"

You nod, trying to hold back the wave of emotion that's threatening to crash over you. "Yeah, I know. I just... I don't wanna to fuck things up."

"You not fucking anything up. You just dealing with life, and that shit be messy sometimes. But you gon get through this, one way or another." Isa pauses, then adds with a smirk, "Also, Armin seems like a good guy. Yall both hot as fuck so yall gon make some cute babies fasho"

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