hi i just want to say that i am by no means a wattpad writer so i have no idea if this is good or not bear w me i did this for mena & my bffses
this is insp by my old au on twt and the letter is almost completely copied from that
before we continue i would like to say that if there is a certain character in here, that does NOT mean i support them irl. its just kinda hard to write others when theyre friends w like 8 people lol K BYE
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Jorge's scream could be heard from a mile away, hell, even further away than that.
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However, absurd loud noises were common in the Garay family, who had done nothing to check in on him.
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He kneeled down, looking in every crevice for even one paper, but he found nothing. This sent him into deep panic mode.
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"Oh my god," he thought.
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"I'm going to die. Oh my god, being gay is a fucking disease, oh my god, they're going to get the letters. No... I must've left them somewhere else."
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His mind was going to anything it could think of to distract him from the fact that all four boys may end up reading letters of him confessing his love.
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"This will all be fine," he thought to himself.
"...I just need to go to sleep."⠀⠀⠀
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It was not all fine, to say the least.
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Jorge had woken up to countless of messages from one of his bestfriends, Noen.
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dude
did u mean to send me that
cause we dont have to talk abt it if not
im flattered tho
hello
jey its like 11pm
are u ghosting me ????⠀⠀⠀
"OH MY GOD!" Just as he had thought the night before, the letters had definitely gotten out.
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Jorge jolted awake, immediately calling Noen.
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"There you are, for a second I thought you were ignoring me." Noen laughed.
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"No, but maybe that would be the best thing to do at this point. Listen, I made that YEARS ago. Years."
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"Dude, you don't have to explain yourself to me. If you never wanna talk about this ever again, then that's fine too. Obviously I wasn't meant to see it."
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YOU ARE READING
its all fake -- benjey
Fanfictionjorge could feel his stomach drop as he looked through his closet to find his notes, or, lack-thereof. or: jorges love letters get sent out with benji first in line to receive one.