Unknown: hello.
Queen-Chloe: who are you?
Unknown: isn't it obvious? I want to be your friend, your majesty.😉
To say she was intrigued was an understatement. But she was also a little sceptical about talking to some unknown person. But she was in a depressed state and wanted someone who could take her mind off her hurt.
Queen-Chloe: I'm listening. But don't call me your majesty, I know that's just a way to suck up to me.
Unknown: maybe, or maybe it's cause I think your pretty.
Queen-Chloe: ok who are you?
Unknown: you'll find out later. That doesn't matter right now. What does matter is what's been weighing down on your mind.
Queen-Chloe: why should I talk about it?
Unknown: because the more you keep it bottled up in the back of your mind, the more it hurts in your heart. Your sad chlo. Talk to me.
Queen-Chloe: what's there to talk about? I'm just tired of being alone. All I have is my Butler and Sabrina. And they only stay cause I force them to.
Unknown: I'll willingly be your friend. 😊
Queen-Chloe: what should I call you? So that the message ID isn't "unknown".
Unknown: hmm good question. How bout, proud peacock?
Queen-Chloe: random and strange but I guess it'll do till I find out who you are.
Proud-peacock: how soon do you think that'll be? 😏
Queen-Chloe: soon.
Proud-peacock: aww confident aren't we?
Queen-Chloe: naturally.
Chloe laughed. Not just a chuckle, but a giddy happy laugh filled with lightness. She felt better, and hoped to hear more from this proud peacock. Who knows, she just might learn the true meaning of caring.
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FanfictionChloe Bourgeois is very lonely. no one really knows what happens behind the closed doors of her suite. Nathaniel Kurtzberg, being the tomato baby he is, is very observant, and he notices one day how Chloe had looked depressed. he wanted to help, so...
