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jordan boulet-viau

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"what if i don't get in?" i pout to my lifelong best friend on facetime.

"of course you'll get in! you've got everything they want and more, you've got this!" jordan encourages.

i sigh and shake off my nerves before clicking the submit button on my application to study abroad.

"YAY!" he celebrates and i chuckle at his actions.

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i smile at the fond memory and put the envelope on my desk. sitting on my very desk was the denial or approval i have been anticipating since that day. it only seemed fitting to facetime him again, he was my lifelong best friend and he was there the first time, but i got no answer. i frown and shoot him a quick text telling him it's important. i wanted him to be there for all of my milestones and this could be a huge one so i wait for a couple of minutes but get no answer. deciding i couldn't wait any longer, i shook off my nerves and opened the envelope.

'dear y/n y/l/n,
congratulations! you have been accepted...'

i read and dropped the paper.

"i got in...I GOT IN!" i scream excitedly the second time while jumping up and down.

i shakily grab my phone and facetime jordan again. this time he answers.

"ayyoooo y/nnnnnn," he slurs.

"jordy, are you okay?" i question.

"i wills be after i finish thissss bottle babyyyy," he cheers.

"what's going on? you're scaring me."

"she broke up with me y/n. nows i'm all alone."

"i'll be there in 10, drink some water please," i tell him before hanging up and throwing some shoes on.

i quickly drive over to his apartment and let myself in with my key. i forget about my acceptance momentarily and decided to be there for my friend, and the boy i secretly loved, who was heartbroken at the moment. i'm greeted by the smell of vodka and  and a very drunk jordan sitting on the sofa.

"y/n!" he cheers, dragging out the end.

"hey jordy, what's going on," i smile while sitting next to him.

"i misses hers," he says with a frown.

"i know bubs," i say with a sad smile.

"what if monkeys were blue dude? wouldn't that be sickkkkk," he says with a grin.

"why don't we get you a bit more sober," i laugh.

"it hurts worse if i'm not thoseee," he goofily smiles, "i justed really lovered her you know? i wanted a forever thingy and i thought it'd be hers," he frowns.

"well i'm always here for you no matter what okay?" i reassure him.

"i just want something lifelonggg like some marriage stuff," he continues to rant.