Chapter Seventeen

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Your POV:
I woke up early today. I put on my work out leggings and top while grabbing my headphones and water to run.

Getting out the door, I started with a jog and ended up in a full run. It was like I was preparing myself for the day ahead.

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I had a shower when I got back and sat down at the dining table. "Hey, Love." Jerome said to me when I sat beside him. "Hey." I said back, giving him a light kiss. "I'll vomit if you continue this PDA." Patricia complained. I ignored her and just rolled my eyes. I had two pieces of toast today then went to gather my stuff for school.

Walking to school with Jerome, we talked. "So, today is the day?" He asked, nervously. "Yes. I hope nothing stops me." I answered. He hugged me goodbye as I went into my class and he to his.

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"Fabian!" I called as I saw him walking back to the house. "Hey, Y/N." He said. "Listen, when we get back will you come to my room? I need to talk to you." I asked. "O-of course." He stuttered. "Great." I said then sped ahead to get to the house.

"Hello?" It was Fabian as he knocked on my door. "Come in." I said. He entered my room, freshly changed. "Hey. So you may wanna sit down for this." I briefed him as he sat next to me. "So-" I started but was cut of. "Y/N, if what you're about to say is what I think it is then... I-I feel the s-same." He said. I gave a confused look and he gave a shocked face. "Fabian, firstly, if you just said what I think then I'm sorry, I love Jerome. And second, that wasn't what I was gonna say." I said calmly and sweetly. "Oh. I'm so sorry. I just ruined our entire friendship." He said. "No. No. Fabian, listen to me. Do you know your mother?" I asked nicely. "Oh, errr... No, not really. I briefly remember her but not a lot." He answered. "And do you know why?" I asked. "No. My father doesn't speak of her." He said. "Why do you want to know?" He asked. "You see, the thing is, you have a sister. A non-identical twin sister." I told him.
F: "No way! Who?"
Y/N: "Me..."
F: "Wait! What?!"
Y/N: "I'm your twin sister. I know mum, you know dad. Dad left me and mum when we were four. He broke me, Fabian."
"I'm so sorry he did that. I'll have to talk to him but is there a chance I can meet mum, to you know, know?" He asked nicely. "Of course Fabian. I'll ask her right now." I told him.

We hung out for a while after and for to know each other really well. We have a lot in common and mum said we can go home next weekend! Could this have gone any better?!

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