KacePugh
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Lennon never planned on getting tangled up in the messy world of late nights, crowded bars, and comedy sets that end long after midnight. She just worked there, editing videos and hiding behind her own walls. Angela, on the other hand, lived for the spotlight... sharp, magnetic, always ready with a line that could make strangers laugh until their sides hurt.
They shouldn't have collided the way they did. But somewhere between the punchlines and the quiet walks home, Lennon found herself leaning in, and Angela found someone who saw her beyond the stage lights. What started as banter became a rhythm all their own-inside jokes, sidelong glances, moments that felt too fragile to name.
It wasn't a joke. It wasn't a routine. It was real.
And the funny thing about it is... sometimes the best stories don't end the way you think they will.