. . . . chapter thirty-two.

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SONG OF THE DAY :
electric - alina baraz

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[ fast forward : thursday (date scene aaaa i have been waiting my whole life) ]

[ fast forward : thursday (date scene aaaa i have been waiting my whole life) ]

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Today 6:29 PM

< itz today rite ?
< GOOD LUCK
< ask if he has stds before doing

WERE NOT GONNA DO ??? >

< u r ALWAYS in denial
< u said hes not ur type @ 1st but look at now
< all dressed up 4 a loveyduvey dtate
< not surprressing if u go at it lyk rabbits the next day
< surpraesing
< not shaming u tho

telling sicheng abt ur twts if u dont shutthrfuckup >

< ok ok fine sorry dont do it
< 🥺🙏

< ok ok fine sorry dont do it< 🥺🙏

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chia stared at herself in the mirror. the butterfly dress did look ethereal with proper hairstyling (a.k.a. self-service she learned on uoutube for hours to end). colorful clips served as designs on the two french braids, just like jace told her to do to.

she wasn't the biggest fan of butterflies, but now, considering she has the full package with her outfit, anyone assuming would be unsurprising.

shortly after, youngho walked out of a separate room with waxed hair in a black long-sleeve polo with two upper buttons undone. his expression of nonchalance shifted into one where the stars desired to be in his eyes.

is she real?

"wow i . . . " he walked a little closer "am so lucky."

"shut up."

"it's true though."

they chuckled, gazes on the floor.

amid the awkwardness, he added, "let's go? uber's been on standby there for almost ten minutes."

"already?"

"yeah so we gotta be quick. come on."

he stuck his hand out for her to hold so they run to the vehicle hand in hand, taking it down right after realizing he had no right to do it. he'd appear creepy.

to his surprise, she herself took his dropped hand, dragging him out of the door in suddenness and closing the door with her nifty hands.

only a minute in with a smile produced by the rush of having to run while pulling a slow man who weighed more and stood taller than her and has not processed a single thing yet, chia looked back at him, laughing.

"what are you waiting for?"

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