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                  "Hi."

            Lacey's figure came in to view, making her slouched form jolt in surprise. It's been a month since their argument, wondering why she even bothered to visit her after the things she's told Lace.

               "Can I come in?"   

Margo did not notice her speak despite the pitch silence as she thought about the possibility of Quentin trailing behind Lacey's back, with his necessities on a bag, telling her that he'll stay.

      "Is Quentin here too?" She blurted out, her voice raspy as her eyes scanned the space behind her former best friend, revealing emptiness. She looked at Lacey's eyes, and she already saw the answer.


He isn't here.







EARLY UPDATE. WOOOOOH.
(AN: should i make a continuation of this chapter? Probably. lol ❤❤❤)

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