TheShape:
Hey, lovebirds!
BFF(JustDon'tTellHimICallHimThat):
What's up?
Krueger:
Yes?
TheShape:
I need advice
BFF(JustDon'tTellHimICallHimThat):
About?
TheShape:
You know how I accidentally made out with Ghostface at the toga party last night?
Krueger:
How do you accidentally make out with someone?
TheShape:
I was drunk!
TheShape:
Anyway, I don't know what to do about it. Do I just forget about it? Talk to him about it?
BFF(JustDon'tTellHimICallHimThat):
Well, how did you feel about it?
TheShape:
I liked it, I think???
Krueger:
What do you mean you "think"?
TheShape:
I'm not sure. It just ... felt right? Uggggghhhhh fuck feelings.
Krueger:
Mood.
BFF(JustDon'tTellHimICallHimThat):
Talk to him
TheShape:
WHAT?! I CAN'T DO THAT!
BFF(JustDon'tTellHimICallHimThat):
Why not?
TheShape:
I just can't! There is NO WAY he feels the same.
Krueger:
You won't know for sure until you talk to him. No go!
TheShape:
HOW? In person? Over text?
BFF(JustDon'tTellHimICallHimThat):
Whatever you're comfortable with.
TheShape:
I'm comfortable with neither. I'm not good with expressing feelings. I'm not good with feelings in general. I don't feel ready. In fact, I'm still not a hundred percent sure how I feel about this. I think I still need time to think it over.
Krueger:
Understandable.
BFF(JustDon'tTellHimICallHimThat):
Take all the time you need.
Krueger:
Just don't put it off forever.
TheShape:I won't.
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FanfictionI currently have writers block for half of my fics and no motivation to continue the other half at the moment, so I decided to make this monstrosity. It was a total impulse decision. Just read the tags. They'll explain everything.
