Congratulations Thoroughbreds,
I thought this year wasn't going the end with the back-to-back drama caused by their queen herself, Bea Hughes.
Of course, let's give a tribute to the former queen Poppy who didn't back down even at the last second against Queen Bea.
I mean literally, they were against each other. Did anyone catch a pic of that kiss at the ceremony? I need a clickbait for my new article: Why do enemies-with-benefits work?
But then again congratulations to our seniors. I guess you guys aren't in my territory anymore...well my primary territory, I'll still be the one to spill the tea about your baby bumps and retirement.
I don't even know how you guys passed. Everyone literally just partied and canceled each other the whole year, but who am I to judge.
'til we meet again and don't even think about skipping my spills.
Kisses
~ The T
Chapter 1: That B!tch
Ohh my god... I actually finished this year in one piece.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and it's that guy named...I don't remember Crisp-something I guess?
"Hey, Bea can I have your autograph before ya know we become functioning members of society?" weird but okay. It takes a lot of consideration to be queen, maybe that's why my taste in women is quite questionable?
I'm like a celebrity, everyone conveying their admiration and thanks for ending Poppy's reign just before ending the year.
Where is that snob anyway?
"Bea come here, let's take a groupie!"
"Ugh does anyone say groupie anymore these days?"
"Oh my god, Trixie! You're actually naked inside that toga?!"
"What? Liam said it was tradition for the Zetas!"
"Hey don't look at me like that I didn't expect her to actually do it!"
"Liam you're such a douche"
It was the top 15-ners, specifically: Carter, Veronica, Chloe, Trixie, Liam, and Ohio.
The former top alumni also joined the picture with me in the center beside Zoey. I feel like there's something's missing though.
"Ugh it's like the whole cast minions"
And there it was, the missing piece. The glue that sticks us together...by totally making us stay away from her.
"You look and talk like Gru so get in here"
"Excuse me? I-" I yanked her in the group just right beside me. She was so totally not ready for the pic.
"Ugh delete that!" the barbie complained.
"Too late it's posted on Picta," Veronica said while still streaming the whole ceremony to her fans.
Poppy rolls her eyes and turns to me, finally giving me her signature glare. "You!"
"We need to talk," she said in a threatening manner.
I put on my typical teasing gesture as well, "Talk about what?"
"Not here"
"Why? Had enough embarrassment from all your public defeats by yours truly?"
"Just follow you nitwit!" She grabs my wrist aggressively and pulls me away from the crowd.
"Where are you taking me?" She doesn't answer, is it actually the final moments of my life? Has Poppy lost it?
Her grip is getting tighter "Hey it hurts-"
She drags me into the restroom, locks the door then pushes my back against it. She made it very clear she means serious business.
"What the hell were you thinking?" She exclaimed within centimeters between our faces.
"Stop screaming I can hear everything! What do you even mean-"
"You know what I mean Farmsville," She gets closer and looks at me dead in the eye, as if that's new.
"I told you not to tell a soul about our little problem"
"If it was such a problem to you, then you should've stopped your lips harassing mine ages ago."
"As if I'd let you in charge, I was in it for the competition, I knew you're gonna be the one who'll break the rules."
"What rules"
She puts her lips near my left ear, brushing her soft cheek against mine.
"The rule where you can't involve feelings with the enemy," she whispers and returns her gaze to mine with a smirk.
"Face it, Bea Hughes, you just completely, shamelessly, and clearly admitted that you're obsessed with me."
She runs her fingers through my hair and brushes it behind my ear, slowly moving her fingers from my cheek to my chin.
"In front of everyone too, how embarrassing."
God that fragrance, she must've put a spell on her perfume. She is a witch after all.
"Aren't you glad I took the initiative to dictate the obvious? And don't even try to use the denial card again. Don't you think it's getting worn out? You did use it for almost 2 years." I countered.
"Yeah right... Do you think I'd be the kind of person who'll have 'those' feelings? Especially to the person, I hate most"
"Aww, don't worry I hate you too Poppy. But it's kinda hard to believe when you're pinning me against the wall..."
She snickers, "This doesn't prove anything"
I grab her waist and bring us closer together until I can feel her breath.
"Then it's about time you stop glancing at my lips." And she doesn't, instead, she presses my lower lip with her right thumb then raised my chin.
I know what she's about to do. She's leaning in but I...
"Kiss me then you admit it too"
She stops a few millimeters away from my lips and gives me a stern look as she backed away from me yet still trapped me against the door.
"Admit what?" she raised a brow, feeling cocky that she'll have her way anyway.
But not today, I don't wanna be Satan's booty call anymore. Well... just a booty call.
"Admit that you're willing to break that rule with me"
Her eyes enlarged, just like when she first met me. When she realized someone can actually have the guts to stand up to her. Someone worthy to stand beside her on the throne. Someone worthy of having a girls-night-in. A worthy enemy to keep closer than anyone else.
There was a solid five seconds of silence before Poppy burst out laughing.
"Oh my god! You've completely reached a new level of delusional."
She continued to laugh and is really pushing too far.
"Wake up Hugh- oh!"
Since she made herself vulnerable laughing, I take the opportunity to turn the tables. I push her against the counter. Keeping the distance close as usual.
"Be honest with me for once, you know you want me."
She holds my gaze, though I can't figure out if she's overwhelmed or confused.
"As much as I want you..." I whispered.
I need to end this game once and for all. I can't take this Poppy business with me outside the university unless it's worth investing in.
"We don't have another year to drag this on, are you with me or not?"
"Why are you-" I pushed pressed my knee in between her legs and went for her ear one last time.
"Yes or no Poppy?"
I can see my whole reflection in the mirror in front of me. Am I making a fool of myself? But then again, this might be worth it.
As our faces were side-to-side with each other, she easily accesses my ear to answer.
"Never in a million years you crazy bitch"
But then again, how can someone like Poppy be genuine?
I backed away from her then gave her a look she always gave me. The look that I ignored made me lose touch with the reality: she will never be capable of loving somebody else.
"Your loss, I guess this is farewell to our unpleasant encounters. It was fun, but I never wanna be in your hellish presence ever again." I caught a glimpse of her frown before turning for the door. I have no business here anymore.
"Ditto, you delusional tramp"
"Die alone, haughty skank"
I didn't bother to look back, I just exited the room. I was greeted by a lot of laughter, crying, and other sappy gibberish from my former schoolmates. They're all celebrating and I unbelievably decided to spend time with that demon in the restroom.
Imagine actually choosing to spend more time with that bitch.
I march through the halls, obviously upset and finding something to lift my spirits up.
I can't believe I chose that bitch over Ina, what were you thinking Bea?
"babe-"
Don't get upset
"Bea"
That bitch doesn't deserve you
"BEA!"
I didn't notice Zoey until she was gripping my shoulders, "Girl what is up with you? You look like you're about to commit murder."
"Oh, believe me, Zoey, I wish I could get away with it"
"Whoa Whoa Whoa, chill out. We're celebrating and you're fuming. What happened?"
"It's that bitch, Poppy, I kinda 'ended' things with her once and for all." Ugh I can't believe I just said that
"Wait, so that whole get-up with Poppy earlier was real? Were you out of your mind? I thought this was a one-time thing?"
"I know, I know stop rubbing it on me. I thought I already told you-"
"Uhh nu-uh! If I knew you were out sleeping in the lion's den again, I totally would've brought you to the mental hospital already."
"Come here." She offered me a hug, and I immediately accepted it. Ever the best friend, you were the better choice.
"Babe, the one sure thing I learned these past years in this place is that Poppy will never change and will never think of someone else as an equal. You basically dodged a miserable life."
"Ugh, I was so stupid, thanks Zo." I recovered my composure and fixed my hair. It's time I handle things that really matter. What am I going to do now?
"Hey Zo, what are your plans after this?" We walked side-to-side, holding each others' waists.
"I told you, I have a music internship ready. Watch me produce songs until I make a remix of Steinhelm's speech."
We laugh it off then met with her mom.
"Congratulations honey, and you too Bea."
"Thank you, Mrs. Wade, couldn't have done it without your daughter. She's been a great counselor and partner-in-crime." I pat Zoey's back, giving enough force to move her forward. I think Mrs. Wade has a celebration planned for Zo.
"Yeah right, I can't count the number of times I saved your ass, so don't even think about not calling me after this." Zoey teases me and they both say goodbyes before leaving.
Thank god I was lucky with my room assignment. Oh yeah, I need to call my parents.
It's kinda sad they aren't here but what's important is I make them proud. I went to the bleachers and called them.
"Heyyyy guess who graduated~!"
"Oh Bea, congratulations! Dad and I miss you so much."
"Sorry we aren't there sweetie, wish we could leave the farm and visit you for once."
"No, it's okay dad I-"
"Hey Bea is that a live stream? Ayo whassup ama graduate!" Ford shoved his face right in front of my phone and my parents
"Ugh, Ford! Those are my pare-"
"Eyyoo take a look at this diploma!" The frat boys literally surrounded me and embarrassed me in front of my parents.
"Uhh Bea who are these...boys"
"Middle-schoolers had the same graduation day mom, I'll handle them and call you later!"
I need to sanitize my phone after this. Ewww
Everyone's avoiding me like a plague. Don't they realize they owe me for keeping this school in order and interesting? Ungrateful imbeciles.
A loud group of laughs caught my ear and guess who's enjoying all the attention.
That bitch! She ruined everything!
I can feel my own eyes piercing those knock-off make-up through and do I hope she can feel it.
You can't get rid of me that easily. I swear I'll get my revenge on you! You desperate-wanna-be-son-of-a-bitch-scum-assho-
"Poppy!"
I got startled by a nerdy-looking stranger wearing the same toga as mine. Ugh, people like them actually went to the same school as me?
"What do you want?" I scowled at her.
"I just wanna say..." She looked sincere...like that freak on the bleachers. Like hell, I'm gonna believe anything from this person's mouth!
"Thank you..." I arched an eyebrow, this is new. Someone is actually decent for once. I cross my arms and prepare for the credit I deserve.
"For making my years absolute HELL! Take this bitch!"
She pulls out a cup of black coffee and splashed it all over me. This bitch is dead.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST DO!"
I examine the damage she just did to my outfit. Good thing that I was still wearing this ugly toga and the coffee wasn't hot. But oh my god, my sleeve!
"You can't even pay for a single fabric you just spilled on, you're dead meat!" I look back at the suspect but she's nowhere to be seen.
"Bitch, go run and hide because once I find you...DEAD! You hear me!"
I screamed, getting a lot of eyes on me in return.
"You saw what happened, I and my Burberry top just got violated. Do something!"
"'You deserve it"
"Psh yeah she does"
"Oh my God her voice is so annoying"
"I know right? Good thing this year is over."
The audacity?!
"UGH!" I stomp my way outta there. I can't take it anymore!
I can't believe I gave a nerdy bitch like that the permission to talk to me. I used to be feared, respected, and worshipped. Now I graduated drenched in coffee!
Bea Hughes, I hate you! This is all your fault!
My composure was breaking but someone taps my shoulder again.
"Oh, would you just leave me the fuck alone!" I don't even bother to look who it is. They might be holding that liquor mix in the Alpha House. Ugh, disgusting.
"Are you okay? Poppy?" It's the least voice I expected to hear. I turn around to confirm it.
"Dad?"
"Hey, pumpkin why are you doing out here?"
"What are YOU doing here?"
"Well... I came to see my daughter graduate, of course. Although I didn't reach the ceremony in time so I'm sorry. There was a lot of traffic...is everything okay?"
My mouth is agape, I'm happy he's here but I don't know what to say. I cough to reset my composure and put on a smile.
"I didn't think you'd come all the way here."
"As I should, is your mom here and... Piers?" It's apparent that he's careful, if we weren't then that's one way to say goodbye to our belongings. Especially mine of course.
"No, they're too busy as always." I roll my eyes and fold my arms. I can hear the Alpha's loud howling reaching here at the parking lot, or maybe it's because we're too quiet? I really don't know what to say to him unless it's a letter.
This is awkward...The last time we met was when before Bea entered my territory and took all my time to deal with her shit.
"Tsk!" The sudden remembrance of her always brings a scowl to my face. It didn't take long to lose it though. My dad places a hand on my shoulder and it startled me. He takes a good look at my drenched clothes and puts on a worried face.
"Who did this?"
"Nobody..." I mean literally a nobody. I don't want to burden him with my issues, and he's the last person who hasn't seen the worst of me.
"What do you mean? Who does this to a pretty and precious girl like you, come here." He hugs me and it automatically freezes me. My hands go frantic, I don't really know where to place these when it comes to this. He notices it and lets go of me immediately but still holds both of my shoulders.
"Still not a hugger?" He teases me and I crack a smile.
"Nope, and never!"
"Well there's always next time honey, come on let's celebrate somewhere safe."
I follow him to his... not-so-queen-standard car but he's my dad. My real dad, and he's an exception to me.
"Sorry it's not much but it gets the work done and-"
"It's okay dad. Let's get out of here."
"Don't you have some people to say goodbye to before we go? I can wait."
"No."
I open the door and hesitate to enter. It's a really old and musty car, but it's better than this place so I take a seat.
"Where do you want to eat?" He asks while trying to get the engine going.
"Anywhere far away from this place."
"Sure if you say so aaand finally!" The car worked, and he starts driving.
I look outside the window, and my eyes wander back on the bleachers. She's still there, talking to everyone who comes up to her hideous face. Typical Bea, all talk and sucking up to everyone. Always been you my ass, what a load of bull.
We drive away and leave Belvoire for good.
This is what you get from having feelings, you get soft and weak and I don't want any of those.
Eight months passed after graduation and I still don't know what am I going to do. I really thought I could just wing it huh.
"Ugh, I can't just eat ice cream all day."
Well, I really can't cause this is the last dessert I can buy. I used up all of my inheritance. Money really doesn't grow on trees and diamonds don't just appear out of nowhere.
I need a job, ASAP! Riiight after I finish this series I've been watching. Hehe
I turn on the TV put on Netflex just right before I hear a notification from my phone. I take a look and it was The T being all snoopy again. I ignore it and continue with my plans for today.
It only took me three months to practice not caring about The T anymore. It was getting unhealthy and I'm facing real problems now.
By the way, where's Francis?
"Francis come here boy!"
Francis wiggles his way to me and tries to climb up the sofa but still can't.
I carried him and place him on my lap, "Someday buddy"
Tudum! The episode starts but then I also hear the same sound again, from the door. Ugh! Even Francis got bothered and started barking at the door.
"Coming!" I stand up and walk to the door. I check the peephole before opening my door as a habit to be safe. The Benji situation obviously didn't help at all.
It's the landlord! I hid my ice cream, turn off the TV, and prep myself. Practiced a smile before opening the door for him.
"Hiii Mr. Rodrigo! What brings you here~"
"Bea Hughes, your overdue payments have become very noticeable and certainly unwanted. I'm afraid I'm going to ask you to leave the premises."
"What!?"
I mean I did skip one or two...or three...four... but this is totally unbelievable!
"Oh come ooon Mr. Rodrigo, how about we settle this over breakfast tomorrow?. I can bake you some cookies~" Convincing Bea activated!
"Believe me Ms. Hughes, if you sum up all the ingredients' prices you paid to bribe me with meals, you could've paid at least one of your dues! I expect this apartment vacant by Sunday."
"But-"
He turns away and starts walking, I really can't get out of this one anymore. I can't believe the lasagna didn't work!
"I gotta call Zoey."
"Bea! Over here!" I see Zoey sitting at a table with her mom.
I asked for help from Zoey on what to do, cause she always knows what to do. She's like my hero, and her mom too! We planned to meet at Strabucks, pfft like I can still buy anything from the menu.
I hugged them both before I took a seat. We chatted and catch up with each other. It's kinda awkward with me not ordering anything though. Zoey takes notice of my situation and stands up.
"You know what, the coffee wasn't enough. I'm gonna order for all of us. Wait here." She starts walking away from the table.
"Wait Zoey, I'm all good-."
"My treat." She said with a demanding tone. The tone I'm very familiar with, nothing's gonna change her mind now.
I'm left with Mrs. Wade, and she opens up the conversation I've been dodging.
"I heard you're in a pickle concerning money." Now I know where Zoey gets her straightforwardness.
"Ah yes, but I can manage. Don't worry Felicity." I fake a smile as I squirm in my seat. God, I rely too much on them.
"Bea, I think you're forgetting you're an Apodeian."
"I know, I know, I'm sorry if I'm not living up to the name but-"
She takes my hand and rubs her thumbs on the back of it, calming me down
"Bea, listen to me for a minute." and so I did.
"You're an Apodeian, that means, you have access to the most influential and powerful people here. And knowing you, you'd find a way to impress someone enough to convince them to give you a job opportunity."
"I mean... I guess you're right but won't that make me look desperate?"
"Well it's part of the hustle dear, but Zoey already found someone who'll give you a job you'd like."
I gasped, "Really?!"
"Yes, and it's in the fashion department. Victoria Hemmingway's department to be exact," she added.
Oh. my. God.
The Victoria Hemmingway? She's like my role model!
"Are you serious right now?"
She smiled, "I am"
My head is at Cloud 9. I can't believe my dream life is going to come true! Imagine being a model, wait no. Imagine having your own clothing brand.
Wait no! Imagine wearing your own clothing brand while modeling on the runway.
I gripped Felicity's hand out of excitement. "Thank you so much Mrs. Wade!"
"Don't thank me yet, you still have start from the bottom and climb up the industry-"
"Zoey!" I instantly hug Zoey tightly. She really is a gift from the heavens above.
"Girl! The drinks almost fell!"
"Thank you thank you thank you!"
Zoey looks at her mom, disappointingly, "You told her already?"
"Sorry honey, I thought it was about time," her mom replied.
"Oh I love you so much!"
"Can we please put the goddamn food down first."
I let her go and she looks back at me again, so I hug her again.
I screeched, "Oh my god, I'm going to work for the Victoria Hemmingway!" but now she hugs back and gives off the same energy.
"I know right?"
"And it's all because of you!"
"I know right!"
"Girls, let's tone it down a little."
We were getting a lot of attention from all the screaming but who cares about them.
"How about we sit down and talk about it?"
We both take our seats and sip from our drinks.
"I always knew you were a fashionista Bea, but I didn't know you'd want to make a living out of it."
"Yeah, I love to draw my ideas in my sketchbook. Never really showed it to anyone else than your daughter."
"I might be the one who suggested all of her outfits but she got the originality and talent to make one of them." Aww thanks, Zoe.
"Victoria would be lucky to have you. I guess that solves your problem, but it doesn't start until two weeks. I suggest you find somewhere else to stay temporarily."
She's got a point. I need to find a new apartment, hopefully somewhere cheaper.
"You can always crash at my place." Zoey offered.
"No, you already did so much for me. I ain't taking your space and make you do all the work again."
Zoey helped enough already. I don't wanna burden her anymore and rely too much on her. I need to grow more independent.
"Well I'll be on my way, I'll see you girls next time okay?" We wave at Felicity goodbye. She's such a cool mom. As for Zoey and me, we spend the day around the mall together until late noon.
After bidding each other farewells. I went back home to Francis and my limited-time apartment. I went directly straight to my laptop to browse for cheaper apartments near my area.
There aren't enough to pick from really. This city's apartments are packed! Only the old and furthest buildings are available.
I know I should be maintaining my remaining funds but I am not going to spend a night in a building with a reported murder case!
I browsed the internet until I saw... the one.
"Look Francis, it has a spacious living room, two bedrooms, a cozy fire place and a cute balcony."
And it's pretty cheap for its price, what's the catch? I clicked on the more information link and found the reason. It's a shared apartment.
Hmmm, that's kinda troubling. I used up all my luck on roommates to Zoey.
"What do you think Francis?"
"Arf! Arf!" He spins around while wagging his tail.
"Aww, you'd protect me if it'll be some creepy weirdo?"
"Arf!"
I raise him high and he starts licking my face. I let out a laugh and kiss him on the head in return."
"Alright! Alright! We'll check the place out tomorrow."
I arrive at the new apartment the next day, with Francis of course.
The building looks very plain from outside but once you enter, it's very mesmerizing.
It's like I entered a museum, there were paintings and sculptures everywhere. The plants contributed to the ambiance too.
"Hi you must be Bea?" I was greeted by an older lady, I'm guessing between 40-50, but let's not assume ages shall we? She looks and smells nice by the way.
I shook her hand, "I am, and you must be the owner?"
"Yes, I am Jean Mae. I'm the landlady, come with me."
I follow her upstairs, even the stairs look nice.
"Can I just say I adore the decorations? I feel like I'm in a 5-star hotel."
"You are, so I suggest you reserve a room now or regret it later." She gives me a playful look, making sure I don't get her vibe wrong.
"And here's the room!"
And boy did it not disappoint. It's 10 times better than my current apartment but cheaper. How!?
I check out every area and they just make me more excited to move here. Then I reach the balcony and smell the fresh air.
Even if I'm in the city, the amount of plants make me feel a little home-sick.
"So what do you think?" Jean appears behind me showing the keys dangling from her hands.
I lower myself to Francis and pet him.
"What do you think Francis?"
"Arf! Arf!"
I stand up and step closer to Jean. "We'll take it."
"Great! I guess we'll expect you to move this Saturday?"
"Yep, consider me your new favorite tenant. Well, I plan to be." She laughs at my joke then leads me back to the entrance.
We talked about who's going to share the room with me. Jean said that 'she' is kind and pretty good in the eyes too.
That's a score for me then.
Then after that, I went home and prepared to pack my furnishings. No more cooking for Mr. Rodrigo I guess.
Finally, everything is done. It took me half the day to arrange all my items. Jean lent a helping hand as well. I took a seat on the very comfortable couch in front of the fireplace.
"Ugh, I'm so tired! I need a nap..."
I closed my eyes and was about to doze off until Francis barked. Nonstop
"What's the problem boy? Be quiet, we don't wanna get evicted on the first day"
But he persists and is pointing his barks at the door.
"Franciiiis!" I try to silence him with belly rubs.
Since we're close to the door, I can hear steps of... at least two people from the hallway. I'm pretty sure one of them is in high heels.
"This is a lot of stuff dear."
"It takes this much to preserve someone like me."
The voices are muffled but I can definitely hear they're getting closer. I can also hear Francis' barks getting louder.
"Shhhh Francis, behave. Someone's coming- ah!"
I hear a knock on my door. I didn't expect them to drop by my room.
"Hello, is someone there?"
It's Jean, she must be with my new roommate
I use both of my hands to slap both of my cheeks a little to wake me up.
I hope we can get along.
I open the door and there's Jean, holding two ridiculously pink luggage. Without hesitation, I take one of them in to help her.
"Hey Jean, what's up?"
"Bea, good timing! Your roommate is here!"
"Yeah I kind of guessed it, let me help you guys out."
"I wish you didn't have to but this new roommate of yours brought a whole cottage of clothes. I gotta ask help from the other tenants too."
"Don't worry Jean, these arms were trained in the best farm in Farmsville." I flex my arms jokingly at her.
She chuckles, "If you say so, but let me introduce you two to each other first. She just went back to get her dog."
"Ooooh, looks like you're going to have a playmate Cis!"
It didn't change his mood one bit. He's still hostile and barking.
"Francis~ calm down.." I was about to carry him when I hear fast-light footsteps from the halls.
It's a pure white Pomeranian, that went through Jean's legs then barked at Francis. They're growling at each other. A fierce dog fight waiting to happen. I catch Francis before it gets worse but the Pomeranian kept on barking at us. Only us for some reason.
"Champ!"
I hear a familiar angry voice from the hallway...
"Champ, where did you go?"
No, it can't be...
"Champ!"
The tone...
"Your dog's here!"
The pink luggage...
"Oh thank God! Champ are you okay? Why did you run off like that I- ah"
She's already at the door. I know, but I stick my eyes low to the ground. I don't wanna know if it's true.
"Bea, this is your new roommate"
I don't know why but everything Jean says is in slow-mo, echoing in my head. I slowly raise my head to confirm it.
Diamond-crusted heels.
Long and smooth legs
Pink Skirt
"According to our contract, She'll be your roommate for at least 6 months. Unless you guys hit it off and stay here longer."
Pink Coat
White Ribbon
Blonde hair
Sexy neckline
Red lipstick...
"You guys can even stay here together, forever!"
Forever, forever, forever
Suddenly everything pleasant in this place became eerie. As if I went from heaven to hell.
And here I am, making eye contact, with Satan herself. Once again.
You have got to be kidding me!
That's the first chapter!
If you guys have any concerns about it just comment and I'll read them all. I need to improve my writing skills. I'm sorry if I'm not that good, but I'll try my best!
I also want to know your preferences. Writing-wise, did this chapter give off QB vibes?
Also, I plan to stick with the 'Good' Bea to complement Poppy.
I also plan to publish long chapters to reach QB's reading time and content it gives every chapter.
Well, that's just an excuse. Writing can take long but the waiting time for next chapters won't reach a week.
So I need your help and motivation to keep this fanfic get going. Share it with someone! I would appreciate it. We need this fandom alive.
You can share experiences with me too in PM.
It can help me shape realistic scenes and situations for our two protagonists. And it'll help me grasp what an American life is. (I'm from a third world country.) Call me out if I get them wrong.
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