𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐒 » choen

fourteen

Chase had been in his room for hours, he didn't call Cynthia since he wasn't in the mood for it. He's been walking around his room, thinking about him fucking things up. "What did I really do?" He asked himself, the boy grabbed his phone and texted Noen.

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noeyyyYyyyyYyyYyy 😳💘

me: noen
me: hey
me: are u okay
me: got ur headache cured??
read 11:34am
me: noen, please talk to me
me: u read it i know u did
me: what did i do wrong

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Chase sighed, he started to scroll tiktok to wash Noen out of his mind but he still wasn't forgetting that Noen was ignoring him. He was scrolling and scrolling until he recieved a number from someone unknown. He picked up and heard was greeted by a squeeky high-pitched voice when he placed his phone screen on his ear. "CHAAASEEYYY!!" Chase gasped, "Cynthia? Is that you?!" He exclaimed. "You guessed it!" She exclaimed, "How'd you get my numb- oh nevermind, forgot we exchanged numbers.." He said. "You seem down, you okay? Talk it all out." Cynthia said. Chase took a long sigh.

"Seems like a big problem."

"Cause it is, Cynthia."

"Mhm. Talk it all out, Chase. I'm listening."

Chase sighed once again before he began to start ranting the shit out of his life. "Well, it's Noen..i don't know why he's being so ignorant to me." Cynthia frowned at Chase's statement, "Well, why would he do that?" She asked. "That's exactly the problem." He replied, "It's gonna be okay, Chase." Cynthia said in a low tone. "What's wrong?" He asked, "Nothing, I just feel like I'm a burden to you." She answered, sounding sadder every word she mentions. "No- no! What? No! Meeting you was amazing. I'm just, I don't know about everything right now. I just dropped out of school with my friends and it's been stressful since Charli hasn't been talking to me. She didn't even tried to meet me at school." Chase replied, not hesitating to say those words. "I understand you." Cynthia said.

"Mhm.." Chase continued as his face lit up when Cynthia said that. He hasn't heard that sentence for years, "You wanna go out sometimes?" Chase asked, "Y-yeah! um. yes! I would love to, Chase." Cynthia happily said, Chase chuckled.

TIMESKIP TO 1:02pm
It's been 3 hours since Chase and Cynthia called. Suddenly, he received a message from Charli.

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stinkee babie 🧚‍♀️✨: chase..

me: charli, it's been months

stinkee babie 🧚‍♀️✨: let's talk, meet
me at dunkins

me: alright then

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"Hey, bubba?" Chase spoke. Cynthia slightly blushed at the nickname, "Hmm, yes?" She asked. "I have to go shower and meet up with Char." Cynthia frowned, she hated Charli. "Ugh fine, stay safe."
"I will." Chase replied and dropped the call. He got up and grabbed his towel. The boy entered in the bathroom and after minutes, he's finally finished. He started to dress up.

(YUHH GET INTO IT)

He grabbed his skateboard, phone, airpods and wallet then headed out. Chase connected the bluetooth thinGy and placed both earbuds in his ear. He started to skate while listening to music. The black-haired boy started to hum the song. After minutes, he finally arrived. He plopped back his airpods on his case and sat across the girl. It was silent for a few minutes, they were just eyeing each other. "I'm moving to New Jersey." Chase widened his eyes, "You wha-?"

"I'm moving." Charli said again. "Why..?" He asked, "Chase, I have to, for someone." Chase frowned, looking confused. "Char, what is this all about..?"
"For who?" Her boyfriend questioned further. "It's.."

"Complicated."
"Complicated?"

The both said in unison, the other one said it more like a questioning tone. "Chase, I'm.."

"You're what?! For who?! Just tell me, Charli. Is it really that fucking hard?!" He yelled.

"CHASE I'M BREAKING UP WITH YOU, I'M A FUCKING LESBIAN AND I DON'T CARE IF YOU'LL JUDGE ME SINCE YOU'RE A HOMOPHOBIC."

AUTHOR'S NOTE
AH SHIT UR HEREEEE
YOU LOOK SO PRETTYYY