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Saturday, December 17th, 2022
"Okay, okay." Jiro called, getting her girlfriends attention. "We really do need to start planning now."
"Right. So, we're going home on Friday, we'll probably just go home and unpack and such. Then we probably won't see each other until Monday because Sunday is Christmas. But, after that, we have all the time in the world to hang out and go on dates until January. Then we're coming back to school on the eighth. We won't see each other much then because of unpacking and all that. Then school starts back the ninth, a Monday. Sound good?" Momo rambled.
"Sounds amazing, but....Who's house are we staying at when necessary? How many dates? What if something comes up and one of us can't go on a date or something, but we don't find out until that day or something? What if-"
"Love, it'll be okay. We can go to both houses. As many dates as we want. We have each others number, we can text or call to explain if we can't go. It's okay to be anxious, but I promise, it'll all be fine."
Jiro sighed. "Normally you're all for a freak out. Why so calm now?"
Momo shrugged. "Can't let my partner suffer, can I?"
Jiro laughed. "I would let you suffer for a good anxiety filled panic attack."
Momo shook her head and grabbed a stuffed bear off her bed, beginning to talk to it. "I guess we're all alone, Tedi. I mean clearly I have to break up with them if they see me as nothing but a means to an end. Too bad."
Jiro laughed again, her whole body shaking. "I hate you so much."
"You do not."
"You don't know that. Maybe I do."
"Mhmm, sure. I totally believe you."
"Good."