chapter nineteen

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chapter nineteen!
imessage, instagram





















imessage

emilia has a cruuush

participants:
emiliyuck (emilia)
charleston (charlie)
dameeyun (damien)

dameeyun
boy u best tell rat boy u like him today

charleston
i second that

emiliyuck
idk guys im ✨scared of rejection✨

charleston
understandable

dameeyun
is it because of yk who

emiliyuck
what if he just leads me until our one year like dumb whore did

charleston
he's not like that

dameeyun
jaeden is definitely not like that!

emiliyuck
okay guys, i'll tell him today

emiliyuck
i think

charleston

charleston

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real life

upon entering the house with jaeden i must have been visibly nervous because he stopped and asked "hey, what's up?"
i froze. i know i should tell him but i am beyond nervous. what's the worse that can happen? oh wait, ruining our friendship. okay maybe if i just spit it out it won't be as bad.
"i uh- i'm just kinda tired" i reply, unconvincingly. there goes any chance of telling him.
"you know you can talk to me about anything, right?" jaeden asks, voice filled with concern.
"yeah, i know" i trail off before finishing
"i promise i'm just tired" i say, giving him a smile.
"okay, if you say so"
we continue to walk, i admire the neat house, pictures of jaeden and his siblings hung across the wood walls.
"okay i'm fat and hungry again let's find something to eat" jaeden laughs.
when we reach the kitchen, jaeden chuckles as i struggle to grab blueberries.
"you're so short" jaeden jokes and reaches into the fridge and grabs the blueberries.
"im not that short, everything was blocking them and i can't reach that far back" i complain.
"you know, blueberries are my favorite fruit" he says, randomly.
"i noticed, we have eaten them like, ten times since i've been here" i laugh. he smiles and throws a blueberry at my face, resulting in us throwing blueberries being thrown back and forth.
"what on earth are you kids doing in here?" angela, jaedens mom enters the kitchen, laughing.















author's note: HOLY SHIT 900 READS THANK YOU SO MUCH, I DIDNT EVEN EXPECT 100!! ❤️❤️❤️
oh also, i might decide to be evil next chapter, if i am dont hate me...

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