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*Dasia and Wynn above*

8 months before The Key

The finale of Big Brother played on my TV and Wynn and I sat, glued to the screen. We managed to cram a huge bowl of popcorn between us on the loveseat and were bent forward, both intently listening to Julie reveal the winner of Big Brother. Our hearts pounded against our chests and relief soared through us as the winner was revealed. Our favorite had just won. We were laughing about all the good times this season as we brought all the snacks up to the sink in my tiny apartment.

"Wynn!" I exclaimed, my eyes widening as an idea popped in my head. "What if we went on Big Brother!" She rolled her eyes and scoffed at me, scrubbing at the popcorn bowl. "C'mon Dasia. What are the chances of us actually going?" I shrugged at her thought and smiled a bit. "But don't you think it would be worth a shot. I mean, there's no harm in sending in an application." She huffed and blew a piece of hair out of her face. Weighing the options in her head. "What if only one of us goes though?" She questioned, setting the bowl aside. "Then the other will be there to cheer them on." I continued, putting the bowl away in a cupboard.

We didn't say another word as we continued to wash dishes. When Wynn finally shut off the kitchen sink, she leaned against the counter and thought. I watched in silence as I dried the final dish and set it in the cupboard. "It wouldn't hurt to try, I guess." Wynn whispered. I smiled and laughed as I pulled out my phone, skipping over to the couch. "Then let's do it."

SHOOORRTTT IKKKK. Next Chapter is clarification on the bed situation but I DECIDED TO BE NICE AND SHOW WYNN AND DASIA ABOVE YAAAAAYYYY!

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