A/N: I just want to thank you all for 20.7k views and 1.07k favorites. Words cannot describe how much this story and my readers mean to me. Reaching this many views has been a dream come true and I quite literally cannot fathom it. Somebody called me their favorite writer the other day and I bawled my eyes out like a baby so imagine how I reacted upon finding this out. I'm endlessly appreciative and I'll never be able to forget this. The plot for this story came in the form of a dream about Cheryl & Jason Blossom and it began in June of 2019 on my best friend's couch in the middle of the night while drunk. I never could've anticipated that it would become my most viewed story. I don't have any good way of thanking all of you so I'm just going to give you a long chapter and hope that it compensates somehow. I love you all, and thank you again for sticking by me.
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Sunday, December 17th - Day Two
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"Wait, you guys are dating temporarily? That makes no sense." I watched Tzuyu rolling her eyes through the Group FaceTime call.
"Yeah, that's fucking weird." Chaeyoung said, ticking a piece of her dyed-blonde hair behind her ear.
"It's on me, though. I asked her. I couldn't tell her I loved her back." I said, putting my face in my hands. "And there's more too.."
"SHE TOLD YOU SHE LOVED YOU?" Tzuyu screamed into her phone, making me drop mine in shock.
"AND YOU DIDN'T SAY IT BACK?" Chaeyoung finished her sentence, as she always does.
"Are you stupid? Because I think you're stupid. I think you should be tested because there's something wrong in your brain." Tzuyu said in the most blunt tone I'd ever heard her use.
"Girl, we need to get you an IEP." Chaeyoung rolled her eyes.
"Not the IEP!" Tzuyu exclaimed, throwing her head forward and backward in laughter. I had to admit, it was pretty funny. I tried to hold in my laughter for as long as I could until I couldn't anymore. "Bitch, I can't-,"
I heard a knock on my bathroom door and stood up to open it, my phone in hand, "come in!" I could hear scrambling from my phone speaker.
"It's me," Jeongyeon said, pushing the door open a bit. "Are you okay? You've been in here for like, 50 minutes."
I tried to suppress a laugh upon hearing how long I'd been sitting in here for, but I also couldn't hold that back either. I held my phone up to Jeongyeon and laughed, "Say hi to Tzuyu and Chaeyoung!" The two of them awkwardly waved before I moved my phone back. "I'll call you guys back later, hold on." I hung up and looked back up at Jeongyeon, "What's up?"
"I thought you took a shit and fucking died," she said, causing me to throw my head back into a fit of laughter.
"No, I was having my girl moment," I stood up off of the floor and brushed myself off. "What's up?"
"I had a question about my job that randomly popped into my mind while working on AP US History with Jung, but now I'm sad because I can't remember the last time I hung out with any of my friends," she sighed, "I never really had any in the first place, if I'm honest."
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