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Chapter 15

(Y/N P.O.V)

Okay. So, what do you think we should do? Eric asked as I sat down on my bed.

"I don't know," I shrugged. I mean I don't know. I forgot that you could hear my thoughts.

Good realization. Anyways, how do you think I should meet your friends? He asked again, sitting beside me.

Okay. Umm... Maybe- Just an idea- We should tell Michael and Jeremy first so they don't go psycho because I didn't tell them earlier once I finally tell them... I suggested.

I'll keep that in mind.

Well... Then, after that- I'll have you meet... um. Who should you meet first? OH! Maybe you and I should go out- SHIT! NO LIKE THAT!

Eric snickered and laughed.

I didn't mean it like that! I meant that you and I should like- go somewhere and meet (F/N) there, to like to meet up. NO! That sounds like someone's third-wheeling someone else. FUCK!

Chill, it's okay. Just keep thinking.

Why can't you help me?

I want to see you piece it together yourself.

Ughh! You sound like my math teacher. I laid down on my bed. You're killing me.

Well, you won't be able to blame me for anything if you're dead. Eric shrugged, laying next to me.

I'll- no. Stupidest thought. SHIT! Okay! I have an idea! You need to create an Instagram account!

Why? Eric looked toward me. You know I can't read your subconscious thoughts?

Okay, so, through Instagram you'll be able to text (F/N) and show that you're a real person- and after that, we'll decide how you two should actually meet. And I'll make sure to have more regular hang-out sessions with Jeremy, Michael, you, and I and sometimes (F/N). So one day I'll be able to bring you somewhere where all of us are together.

There you go! Eric nodded. Good plan.

Wait- what? You actually agree? I looked over at him.

Why would I? He asked, looking at me, making brief eye-contact before I looked away.

I... I guess I'm just used to having someone else's opinion in my idea... I just like to hear everybody's approval. I sighed and sat up. Suddenly, my phone buzzed.

Three days until PMS.

"For fucks sake," I groaned, laying back down.

So, how will you go about this? Eric asked, sitting up.

Hmm... I sat up and leaned against the pillows against the headboard of my bed. I'll tell Jeremy and Michael to meet me... shit. Where?

Not at anyone's house. Not a very public place. Also, when are we doing this?

I guess... tomorrow. I answered as he sat closer next to me. So, I'll make a group chat today and tell them I want them to meet me somewhere tomorrow Friday evening. And during school, I'll tell them more about what and where we will go.

You're getting closer, but there's a missing factor.

I know! I don't know where we should have this take place.

Eric sighed.

A carpool parking lot. You and your friend group hang out there a lot. Tell them tonight that you'll pick them up tomorrow afternoon and you're bringing someone with you to meet them. Tell them it's at five p.m. sharp.

Got it. I nodded, turning on my phone, going to the messaging app. I created a group chat with Jeremy, Michael, and I.

What do I start with?

Tell them what I told you.

Great context. I took a deep breath in and out.

(Y/N). 3:00 p.m.

Heyyyy. So, I want you to meet someone tomorrow after school.

Jeremy. 3:01 p.m.

What.

Michael. 3:01 p.m.

Who is it? Ooh?

I want you to meet a new friend of mine. We're gonna be going to one of the carpool parking lots. I'll pick you guys at Five sharp-

Wait- How can I pick both of them at five?

Tell them to go to one of the other houses.

(Y/N). 3:03 p.m.

I want you to meet a new friend of mine. We're gonna be going to one of the carpool parking lots. I'll pick you guys at Five sharp. Michael, go to Jeremy's house so I don't need to go to both of your guy's houses.

Jeremy. 3:03 p.m.

Neat.

Michael. 3:04 p.m.

Promise we won't be murdered while we're out?

(Y/N). 3:04 p.m.

Oh my god, yes, I promise.

Michael. 3:05 p.m.

Wooh. Good.

Jeremy. 3:05 p.m.

Boy or girl?

Oh god... will they think you're my boyfriend? What do I say?

Tell them the truth but make yourself clear right away.

Good idea.

(Y/N). 3:07 p.m.

Boy. We aren't dating though so yeah.

Jeremy. 3:07 p.m.

Damn. Do you like him?

Michael. 3:07 p.m.

I was gonna say that!

Oh my god.

Eric let out a soft laugh.