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[ cinnabon ++ piso4 ] • 2 online
piso4
hannah
hanbon
bon
hanbon
HANNAH BONDALO.
cinnabon
COY
hi whats up xp
piso4
what dorm did u get 4 uni ??
and no not who ur with i mean like
where
cinnabon
oh um
i dont know..
let me checkk!
west wing ig?
where r u @
piso4
YES !!! i’m like right by u i think
idk i didn’t look all the way c:
cinnabon
YAY!!!
also you should look soon
I GTG JAZZY’S HERE
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Hannah set her phone down onto her bed, running up to her window and waving at Jazzy as she walked up to Hannah’s house. She had to quickly put a small purse together.
Lipgloss, check. Extra blush, check. Phone, check. Extra bracelets, check. She had everything she needed, so Hannah threw on a pair of sneakers and ran out the door.
As Hannah walked out the door, Jazzy tackled her in a big hug. "Hi! Oh my gosh, so we said we were going to go to the college and check out everything.."
Hannah nodded, not liking where this was going. Actually, she never liked where anything went with Jazzy, in a very good way though!!!
"I thought maybee..we could go to the mall instead!" Jazzy grinned, folding her hands together.
Hannah tilted her head. "How about after? I think Coy's there, and I wanna say hi to him." She tossed a stray hair out of her face.
"Oh, sure! How is he?" Jazzy turned to look at her as they got in the car.
Hannah took off her purse, getting in the car to buckle her seat. "Oh, he's okay, I think." Hannah shrugged, pulling out her phone to see messages from Coy again.
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piso4
hanbon
hannah
hanbon can you pcik me up??
?????
please
cinnabon
yeah ofc !!!!
u can join me n jazzy to explore x3
u ok??
coy??
coyyyy
ok well im omw
im like 2mins away
w/ jazzy too
coy r u ok???
ccoooyyyyyyyy
ok ill leave u alone xP
txt if u need
hope ur ok
piso4
– seen
cinnabon
yay ur alive!
me and jazjaz r here :D
knockity knock
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Hannah got out of the car, walking up to Coy's house. It was an old beat up house, and it always gave her major halloween vibes.
She knocked on the door, then stepped away from the door.
Coy's younger sister, Caiti, answered the door shortly after, but only creeking it open slightly. "Hi, Hannah. Can I help you?"
Hannah nodded, "Mhm! I'm here for Coy. He asked me to pick them up."
Caiti opened the door more. "You can come in..Dad isn't home." Hannah stepped in, almost tripping on a piece of glass.
"Oh." Hannah looked around, then landed her gaze back onto Caiti. "Soo..do you wanna come with us? Jazzy Anne, my like, bestest friend is coming with." She paused and smiled, then continued. "Of course, I won't force you too. But I'd love for you to come!"
Caiti hesitated for a little, then finally spoke in a soft tone. "If Coy wants me to come." She glanced at Hannah, smiling softly then looking away.
"Of course he does!" Hannah grinned. After she finished her sentence, Coy came down their stairs, full of color in such a dark house.
"Hey Hannah, thanks for uh..picking me up." He glanced at Caiti, then back at Hannah, and then back at Caiti again.
Caiti was the one to talk first. "Can I come with you guys? Hannah said it's okay!" She folded her hands as if she was praying, and pouted.
"Yeah, I don't mind. If Hanbon says it's alright, it's fine with me." Coy said as he slipped on a pair of sneakers.
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When they reached the college, they were met with tons of security, they didn't explain why, but Hannah had to be checked for a bomb.
As if her tiny purse could even fit one!
It made them all late for a tour, but they skipped it anyways since it was boring.
Now, all four of them were in an alleyway, Caiti laying her head on Coy's shoulder as he called a friend to pick them up.
Hannah groaned, not wanting to sit down, since the alleyway was dirty. "Coy, are they coming or not?"
Coy hung up the phone after ages. "He is. He lives near campus, so it shouldn't be long."
Jazzy stood up with Hannah, then Caiti and Coy shortly followed her. "I guess we can go and wait for Anthony?" Caiti suggested.
Hannah paused. "Who's Anthony?"
Coy tilted their head in confusion. "He was my roommate during highschool."
Hannah nodded, and they walked out the alleyway to see Anthony waiting for them.
Jazzy patted Hannah's arm, trying to slow her down. "Hannah, you cannot tell me that he isn't cute. Oh my gosh." She turned her head to whisper, but not breaking her eye contact with Anthony.
"He's fine, I guess." Hannah shrugged.
"Fine?! Are you blind?!" Jazzy gripped Hannah's arm. "I think you're blind. Do you need glasses?"
Hannah shook her arm free. "I'm fine..Thanks though." She climbed into the car, smiling softly at Anthony.
As they all got buckled, Jazzy checked her phone. "Oh crap, I was supposed to be home like, an hour ago!" She huffed.
"I could take you home quickly." Anthony offered.
"Oh my god, really? Thank you, give me your phone, I'll put in my apartment." Jazzy took his phone anyways.
She typed it in, then whispered to Hannah. "I'm putting in my number too. Don't tell him." She giggled.
Hannah pursed her lips, nodding. "Funn.."
Jazzy handed back the phone to Anthony, giggling.
Hannah rolled her eyes, glancing over at Caiti and trying to hold in her laugh.
After about thirty minutes, they made it to Jazzy's apartment.
"Thank you! Bye, Han!" Jazzy got out the car, winking at Hannah.
Hannah waved, blowing a kiss back.
When Jazzy got into the apartment, Hannah sighed.
Coy and Caiti also unbuckled. "We don't live far, we'll walk back.
"Bye Caiti!" Hannah yelled as she closed the door, waving.
Caiti waved back, then Coy and her disappeared into a random alleyway to go back.
It was awkward with just them two, but Hannah was the first to talk. "Jazzy put her number in your phone. I wasn't supposed to say, but, she can be a little too much sometimes." She blurted it out.
"I know," Anthony replied quickly after. "She asked Coy for my number and he texted me about it." He ran a hand through his hair.
"Oh." Hannah sighed.
"Yeah.." Anthony's hand dropped to the centre console. "I kinda need your address..to take you home."
"Right! Sorry." She grabbed his phone, typing in her address. "There ya go!"
Anthony hesitated to pull out of the driveway. "Do you wanna come sit up here?" He looked back at her.
"Oh, sure!" Hannah grabbed her phone, moving to the passenger seat.
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When they pulled up to her house, she waited a bit before getting out, as if expecting something.
"Um, real quick, do you mind if I get your number? Coy was talking about a group-chat with us three and another guy he knows at the College." Anthony turned to look at her.
"Oh, yeah, of course!" Hannah typed in her number, then unbuckled. "I guess I should go now. Bye!"
She waved and got out of the car, and Anthony waved back, pulling out of her driveway rather quickly.
Well, this will be a fun semester.