carla
jordan
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"um hey jordan."
"oh ughh too loud carla"
"haha sorry about that"
"nah its ok...just give me a second to drink some water and take an advil"
"oh ok"
"ok so maybe those will kick in, in maybe like 10 minutes"
"um yea haha"
"so about last night, do you remember anything?"
"uh i remember getting to the party, drinking a lot, and at one point everything became a blurry mess...i do kind of remember chris taking me home? and taking to some people."
"um well—"
"why carla? did something happen?"
"um listen jordan, you called me last morning, and basically you said you liked me and wanted to go out with me"
"oh...i never meant for you to find out, like that"
"so you like me?"
"uh yes?"
"like, like-like me?"
"yea"
"shit. answer me straight up? why did you drink last night?"
"what are you, my mom?"
"i—jordan"
"carla, listen im a little bit angry and embarassed and mainly feeling 1000% rejected so youre gonna have to give me some time to cool off"
"um. ok jordan"
"yea. bye."
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early update (by like four hours) ! school has started and im lowkey like not having it my brain is not focusing nor ready to take all five aps i signed up for. anyway...one more chapter to go. whose excited?!? i kind of am. im happy with the way this novel turned out and im rethinking editing it at the moment (still have a lot to do and many ideas keep forming). ok, please enjoy! comment & vote :)) <3
-lila
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