mm true BUT i kind of deleted a comment that said we are still friends
you did what.
SORRY SORRY
im actually gonna block you
OKAY OKAY
we can hang out
okay good
it was like i was being held at gun point
whatever just meet at THE OLD HOUSE read
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cecilia knocked on the door hesitantly, holding onto her brown bag that was in her hand. it freaked cecilia out how she hasn't seen tate it a while. what if its awkward between them?
tate opened it almost immediately. it made cecilia jump outside of her bones. "could've opened the door any slower?" she teased with a crunch in her nose.
"nah. now come inside!" tate says with a grin, stepping to the side. cecilia felt a sense of nostalgia at the presence of tate, but also the house. she missed it.
"jesus, this place hasn't gotten any different." cecilia said. she looked at every inch and corner of it. tate laughed and nodded.
"really hasn't." she started. she looked at cecilia from behind up and down. "so.. how did tour go?"
cecilia looked back at her. "fine. felt like home. what about you- with all of that 'i think you know what this is'" cecilia teasingly said with a smile.
"pretty good actually!" tate started before gushing about it. cecilia couldn't help but listen like old times. nostalgic was an understatement.
once a hair strand got into tate's face while she was ranting, it was almost like cecilias cue. cecilia put the hair behind her ear with a grin.
tate stopped speaking. she tried to say something in response to it, but her lips just opened and closed with every attempt.
she seemed to finally come up with a snarky response. she quickly kissed cecilia, just to get her speechless. it had an effect. clearly.
since they were in the living room, they heard the creak of the front door. tates eyes widened and pulled away from the kiss.
"tate! im home!" charlton exclaimed through the household. cecilia practically face palmed herself at the sound of his voice.
tate felt like pulling her hair out. "go behind the couch." she mouthed to cecilia. cecilia groaned to herself silently, why'd it have to be behind the couch.
once cecilia was successfully behind the couch, she could already feel charltons presence in the room. she begged herself to stay quiet, not even breathe!
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LONDON SPEAKS !!!
okay this will probably be out by the time the next chapter will ( spoiler : it will not )
anyways two chapters in two days like omg
my room got full on renovated. my bed is in like the corner of the room, and a mirror is on my door, and my desk is in another corner of the room like what.
i also have led lights now so yay
feel so motivated so might finish this book before the new year 😸😸
the wicked soundtrack is so good like i could play it on repeat for hours
