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❝ 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺. ❞
in which a purple-haired rebel try to convince a red-haired nerd, who is keeping a secret, to run away with her.
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CHERYL FELT LIKE HER FRIENDS weren't telling her something, and it was very irritating to her. Her friends seemed to be in a hush conversation, and whenever she's around, they quickly dropped the conversation. Cheryl would ask what it was, and they would say the classic-nothing.
But she knew it was nothing and that it concerned her best friends: Toni and Daisy. Cheryl noticed that the two have been getting very close lately, with blushy faces and touches that you wouldn't consider as friends actives. She has an idea of what is going on between them, but Cheryl doesn't know how to feel about it.
It wasn't like she was against it or anything like that-Cheryl didn't mind the fact that her best friends were maybe dating...but it didn't right? Does that make sense? Who knows-maybe, she's just overthinking it. She probably was.
Anyways, she and her friends stood in Chanel's living room, after school, for a get together for the holidays as they decorated her big Christmas tree. Chanel had walked out of the kitchen, smiling at all of them with a tray of hot cocoa.
"I'm so sorry guys for the wait!" Said Chanel, blushing. "I was just on the phone."
"With who?" Asked Kathleen, battering her eyelashes. "Hmm?"
Chanel's cheek reddened, and she glanced away, settling the tray onto the table. She sat back on her couch, mumbling. "No one in general..."
"It's her lover boy," Said Freya, smirking and popping in a grape from the fruit bowl. "S-"
"Freya!" Said Chanel, playfully slapping Freya's chest.
"Hehe," Freya wiggled her eyebrows and sat back in her chair.
"Anyways," Said Chanel, grabbing her cup of hot cocoa. "I was hoping we would decorate the tree with silver tinsel-"
"Chanel! You can't just mention your loverboy and switch the topic!" Kathleen pouted. "You have to tell us, who is the mysterious boy whose name starts with an S?"
Cheryl watched as Chanel shook her head and looked around, then all girls started guessing the boy with the clues given. And Daisy, Toni, and her chuckled, knowing that the mysterious boy was Sweet Pea.
"Tell us! Tell us!" Said the girls, then Katherine suggested. "It's Sam from the soccer team?
Kathleen's eyes widened as she nudged Chanel. "Is it him? He's cute and I know that he'll treat you well."
"No, it's not Sam-Sam is a boy," Said Chanel. "While he's a man."
The girls exclaimed and looked at one another, squealing. Cheryl watched as they begged for Chanel to spill, but she kept her mouth shut. Kathleen placed her glass of wine down onto the table, causing the girl to fall quiet.
