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(Not exactly a chapter, just a collection of five short stories that I decided to compile into one.)

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¸¸♬·¯·♪·¯·♫¸¸ 𝓐 𝓥𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓢𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 | 𝓤𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓭¸¸♫·¯·♪¸♩·¯·♬¸¸


Bloomie: Circle.

Circle: Yeah?

Bloomie: I heard from Demi that you were flirting with Willow again, weren't you?

Circle: Um...

Bloomie pinched the bridge of her nose.

Bloomie: Do you realize you're flirting with a 14-year-old?

Circle: ...yes?

As Bloomie scolded Circle firmly, Thavel and Xenifer walked in.

Thavel: Hey, what's goin—

Xenifer: Nah, let them. Circle is being a ped—

Circle & Bloomie: Don't you dare finish that!

Xenifer raised her hands in mock surrender while Thavel stepped protectively in front of her.

Bloomie: Ugh, I have no idea why I'm still friends with any of you.


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⋆。˚꒰ঌ 𝐆𝐨𝐝, 𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐌𝐞 𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐧 | 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐌𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚໒꒱˚。⋆


Before meeting Sasha, Demi and Meadows had been best friends since middle school. One day in high school, Sasha was up on the rooftop, reading a book. She happened to be leaning against the railing, and just as she turned her back, someone suddenly pushed her from behind, sending her over the edge.

Meanwhile, down below, Demi and Meadows were playing truth or dare. Meadows had dared him to try out the trendy move that was popular that year.

Demi swallowed his nerves, trying to muster up his courage.

Demi: "God! Give me a sign!!"

Meadows stifled a laugh, seeing how embarrassed Demi was. But before they knew it, someone actually fell right into Demi's arms, leaving both of them in shock.

Startled but reacting quickly, Demi adjusted his grip to hold the girl who'd fallen from above, while Meadows found herself wondering, Wait... is Heaven actually dropping angels now?

Demi looked down at Sasha, who was shaken but clearly surprised by the entire situation.

Demi: "Hey, hey, are you okay?" he asked, concern in his voice.

Sasha, still processing everything, steadied herself by looping her arms around his neck.

Sasha: "Ah... I, um, I'm fine, thanks to you." she replied shyly, mixed with gratitude.

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