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"Hi, it's Chloe! I know you just landed, and I know you're probably busy. But I would love to see you! So call me when you can!"
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“I thought we were together, Beca!” Chloe relented, her voice tight. She took a step away from the pool and Beca turned to follow her, though her bare feet remained glued to the wet concrete. “I thought we were something!”
Beca searched for the right words, the words that would make Chloe stop crying and yelling, the words that would allow Beca’s lungs to start working again. There were none.
She settled. “We—we are something, dude! We’re friends!” The words tasted sour in Beca’s mouth.
Bookmarked by Blossom444
08 Jan 2025
