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prologue. we moved in together!
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Cheyenne Parson's sits on the couch between Jc Caylen and Crawford Collins, as she and the rest of her new roommates prepare to film a video for Corey & Crawford's channel. Corey plays with the camera as the rest of the group shares their usually witty banter on the couch.
Cheyenne looking down at her phone as it buzzes, with a text from her older sister, Freya. "Corey, answer your fucking girlfriend. She won't leave me alone" Cheyenne speaks up to her best friend, who laughs.
"Awe, I spit on my fucking dry erase board. Sorry guys" Jc says sarcastically, as he uses a paper towel to wipe it off. "Yeah, but we had to witness it" Chelsey retorts to her boyfriend. Cheyenne watches as Jc spits on the board again and scrunches her face up. "Ew," Corey says, letting out a laugh.
"That's how they cleaned shoes back in the back of the day, brothers" Jc says, not looking up from the white board. "I'm the back of the day?" Chelsey repeats. "Yeah, cause you're old as fuck, dude" Crawford says, causing Chelsey and Cheyenne to let out loud laughs.
Corey finally walks toward the couch and takes his seat between Crawford and Chelsey. "You're funny Crawford" Jc says, as he throws the paper towel and hits Cheyenne instead. "Ew, Jc don't get your corona on me" Cheyenne whines.
"Can we film now?" Corey questions. "Yeah, we're ready" Cheyenne assures. "What's up guys welcome back to the CNC channel!" Corey and Crawford yell at the same time.
"Listen, a lots changed. We're in a new house" Crawford points out. "Cheyenne and Crawford are dating" Jc jokes. "No! No! Jc shut up. We're not dating!" Cheyenne states, as she smacks Jc's arm. Although, she felt butterflies in her stomach at the mention of it. Crawford just laughed it off, but he felt a pang if sadness in his chest.
