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Ok ok so I really struggled with this chapter,, it's exam season and my brain has given up honestly. I really apologize for this shitty chapter :((



If anything goes wrong, I’m blaming this on Joaquin.

He encouraged this so If I end up making a fool out of myself, he better be ready for my 2 am, 3 hour long rants.

I sighed as I clutched my phone in my hands. Okay, so maybe Joaquin was right, I may or may not want to ask Louis out. But who can blame me?

And honestly, I wasn’t even going to until Joaquin told me to. Nevertheless, I sat in my bed with my phone in my hands, clearly overthinking it all.

I contemplated not doing it at all, trust me. But I really wanted to. I was conflicted.

After successfully wasting about half my time, I did it. I called him.

“Hello,”

“Hey, um, It’s me. Betty.”

“Oh hey, what’s up?”

“Nothing much. What are you doing right now?”

“Just unpacking a bit.”

“Oh, well, I hope I'm not interrupting you.”

“No, no, of course not.”

“That’s great. Um, I was wondering, what are you doing this weekend.”

“This weekend? Not really anything, why?”

“If you weren’t doing anything, I just hoped you’d be free for a stroll around town.”

“Yeah sure”

“To like, familiarize you and all. If you’re up for it.”

“Yeah of course. This weekend?”

“Yeah, Saturday.”

“Sure, just text me what time, I’ll be at your house.”

“Okay, yeah, I’ll do that.”

“See you then.”

“You too, bye”

“Bye”

So that happened. Okay, I may have not actually asked him to go out with me. Well, In my defense, I don’t even know if he’s single. I mean, odds are he is. But nevertheless, I did something other than just procrastinate.

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