1 - opening

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camillas pov!!

i was interrupted out of my thoughts by the sound of a knock on my bedroom door, "come in!!" i called out, hoping it was someone i knew. as the door creaked open, i heard the familiar voice of raelynn from the other side. i turned around, my face lighting up with a smile.
"hey, how was your day?" i asked, glad to see her, but before she could answer, she looked at me with a mixture of sadness and frustration.
"on the way home, i dropped my phone," she said, almost exasperated, "it slipped out of my hand, and before i could catch it from hitting the pavement it fell into a puddle of water!" she flopped down onto my bed beside me with a deep sigh.
i furrowed my brow, a little surprised by the news. "couldn't you just dry it out in rice? i mean, i've seen people do that online.." i asked, unsure if it would really help or even work.
raelynn looked at me with a sad expression, shaking her head. "i could try, but it's so cracked that it won't even turn on anymore." she explained, frustration creeping into her voice.

i paused for a moment, thinking through the situation. it was clear she was in a bit of a mess. the only real solution was for her to get a new phone. "i think you're going to need to get a new one," i said softly, feeling bad for her. "i can drive you to the apple store tomorrow, and we'll find something that works out for you, okay?"

raelynn's face lit up and softened, a grateful smile spreading across her lips. "please, thank you!" she said, her voice warm with appreciation. "that would really help."
i nodded, offering a reassuring smile, "how does 10am sound, or something around that if you would like?" i asked, wondering what a good time would be.
"that is perfect, thank you." she replied, her smile widening as she gave a nod.
it felt good to know i could help her out, even if it was just by getting her a new phone.

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hellooo guys,
angel speaking!!

i know this is short, considering it is the opening
i dont really like writing long chapters as
because i never get ideas but
hope you enjoy!!


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