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Suprise, I'm not dead 👐
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"Jiji, how do I look?" I asked, twirling around.

Jiji clapped her hands together excitedly.

"Perfect. Absolutely perfect!" She cried out, hugging me tightly.

"You know I'd rather keep my insides inside." I whispered as my breath was sucked out of my body.

"Sorry." She stepped back with an apologetic smile.

"I'm just so happy for you! I mean, it took your time, didn't you!" She chattered.

I nodded, shoving my phone into the back pocket of my jeans.

"Go, go, go! And make sure to tell me everything when you get back!" She hissed, shoving me lightly towards the door.

I laughed, waving her off as I stepped out of the room.

Nidal stood waiting by the front door. His head immediately snapped up as the fourth stairs to the bottom creaked.

His tense face smoothened out into a warm smile, his eyes tracing my face.

"You ready?" He asked, taking my hand.

"Yes."

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"Who would kiss on the first date? Me. I would." I yapped, wriggling my toes that were under the blanket.

Jiji leaned against me her head on my shoulder as she listened to me talk.

"It's nit like we haven't kissed before, though. I'm just so happy. He makes me so happy. It's weird to think I used to hate his guts. Maybe. Maybe I never did? Mutual respect." I chattered my gaze focused on the TV screen.

Soon, Jiji and I were fast asleep snuggled under the blanket, the TV still playing quietly in the background. My once on edge body finally rested, knowing I was safe, happy, and loved.

Stories don't come to an end until you do, so if you think this is the end, well, you're wrong. Because I've barely even finished the first chapter.

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Short ✅️
Cringy ✅️

Thanks, everyone, for all the support, and I'm sorry that the update was so long. This is probably my last ever Nidal fanfiction, so I hope you liked it 🫶








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