CHAPTER 51 — SOMETHING SHIFTED
Jae woke up before her alarm.
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Which never happened.
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She stared at the ceiling for a second, confused.
No headache.
No heaviness.
No lingering weight from the night before.
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Just…
quiet.
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"…That's weird."
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She sat up slowly, running a hand through her hair.
Then it hit her.
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Last night.
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The conversation.
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Min-jae.
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She turned her head slightly.
He was asleep on the couch.
Half hanging off, blanket barely covering him.
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She stared at him for a second.
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Then rolled her eyes.
"…Idiot."
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But there was no tension.
No awkwardness.
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Just—
normal.
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She got up quietly, grabbed a blanket, and tossed it over him properly.
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He stirred slightly.
"…I'm awake."
"You're not."
"…I am."
"You're not."
"…Okay, I'm not."
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She smirked slightly.
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"Go back to sleep," she said, heading toward the kitchen.
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He didn't argue.
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Because he knew—
nothing was broken.
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Later—
Jae was at her desk again.
Laptop open.
Notebook beside her.
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The song was already everywhere.
Still trending.
Still blowing up.
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But she wasn't staring at the numbers.
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She was writing again.
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Not forcing it.
Not chasing something.
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Just…
continuing.
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Her phone buzzed.
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She ignored it.
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Buzzed again.
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She sighed, picking it up.
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Keifer.
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She paused.
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Then answered.
"…Hi."
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"…You're awake early."
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She leaned back slightly.
"Don't get used to it."
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He laughed softly.
"…Too late."
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A pause.
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Not awkward.
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Just…
new.
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"…What are you doing?" he asked.
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"Writing."
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"Another one?"
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"Maybe."
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He smiled slightly, even though she couldn't see it.
"…You don't stop, do you?"
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"No."
Pause.
"…I don't want to."
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That stayed.
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"…Good," he said quietly.
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Another pause.
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Then—
"Send me something."
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She raised an eyebrow.
"…Already?"
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"Yeah."
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"No."
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"Jae."
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"Keifer."
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Silence.
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Then he laughed.
"…Okay, fine. Later."
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"Maybe."
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"You will."
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She didn't deny it.
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Again.
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Across the city—
Min-jae walked into the room.
Hair messy.
Still half asleep.
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"…You're on a call?"
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Jae covered the phone slightly.
"Yeah."
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"With?"
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She looked at him.
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"…Keifer."
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He paused.
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Then nodded once.
"…Okay."
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No reaction.
No tension.
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Just—
acceptance.
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He grabbed water, leaned against the counter.
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Jae uncovered the phone.
"…You still there?"
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"…Yeah."
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A pause.
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"…Min there?" Keifer asked.
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She glanced at him.
"…Yeah."
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Another pause.
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But it wasn't weird.
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Not anymore.
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"…Cool," he said.
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And that was it.
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No tension.
No jealousy.
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Just—
different.
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Later that day—
Jae was out.
Walking.
Headphones in.
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Her own song playing.
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People passed her.
Cars moved.
The city stayed loud.
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But for once—
her mind wasn't.
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She wasn't replaying anything.
Wasn't stuck anywhere.
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She just—
kept moving.
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Her phone buzzed again.
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A message this time.
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Keifer:
send something.
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She smiled slightly.
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Then typed back:
no.
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Three dots appeared immediately.
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you're annoying.
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She replied:
you like it.
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Pause.
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maybe.
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She shook her head slightly.
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And for the first time—
it felt easy.
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Evening—
Back home—
Min-jae was sprawled on the couch again.
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"You're writing again?" he asked.
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"Yes."
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"You don't rest?"
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"No."
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He looked at her.
"…You're different."
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She didn't look up.
"…Better or worse?"
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"Better."
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A small pause.
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"…Good."
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Night—
Jae sat on her bed.
Phone in hand.
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A voice note open.
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She hesitated for a second.
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Then—
pressed send.
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To Keifer.
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Across the city—
His phone buzzed.
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He saw it.
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Paused.
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Then pressed play.
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Her voice filled the room.
Soft.
Raw.
But lighter.
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Not finished.
Not perfect.
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But real.
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He leaned back.
Closed his eyes.
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A small smile forming.
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"…Yeah."
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And just like that—
something settled.
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Not rushed.
Not forced.
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Just—
there.
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Back in her room—
Jae stared at the screen.
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Waiting.
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A few seconds later—
her phone buzzed.
The night didn't end quietly.
Not for Jae.
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She sat on her bed, phone still in her hand.
Keifer's chat open.
send the full one when you're done.
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Her thumb hovered.
Because there was still something he didn't know.
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"…Right."
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She typed.
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btw… me and min broke up.
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Sent.
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No hesitation.
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The reply came instantly.
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…what?
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She stared at it for a second.
Then typed:
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last night.
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Typing…
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are you okay?
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Her chest tightened slightly.
Not heavy.
Just…
soft.
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yeah.
Pause.
we're still best friends.
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On the other side—
Keifer leaned forward slightly.
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That wasn't what he expected.
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that's… very you.
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She smiled faintly.
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what does that mean
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you don't destroy things. you just change what they are.
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That stayed.
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She leaned back.
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it just wasn't working anymore.
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Pause.
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does it hurt?
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She looked at the screen.
Longer this time.
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yeah.
Pause.
but it's okay.
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Keifer exhaled quietly.
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Something shifted.
Not loud.
But real.
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okay.
Pause.
I'm here, by the way.
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That landed.
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I know.
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A few minutes later—
Jae sat up again.
New thought.
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"…Time to deal with chaos."
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She opened her messages.
Created a new group.
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"don't annoy me"
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Added:
Aries
Percy
Angelo
And Section E:
Yuri
Ci-N
David
Felix
Eman
Denzel
Kit
Mayo
Rory
Edrix
Josh
Drew
Blaster
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She didn't wait.
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me and min broke up.
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Sent.
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Silence.
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Three seconds.
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Then—
absolute chaos.
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Percy:
WHAT?????
Yuri:
?????
Ci-N:
WAIT WHAT
David:
HELLO???
Felix:
BRO WHAT HAPPENED
Eman:
AIN'T NO WAY
Denzel:
WHO DID WHAT
Kit:
EXPLAIN???
Mayo:
THIS BETTER BE A JOKE
Rory:
JAE???
Edrix:
WHAT
Josh:
I JUST OPENED MY PHONE???
Drew:
NAH
Blaster:
WHO AM I FIGHTING
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Jae blinked.
"…Oh my god."
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It kept going.
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Percy:
I KNEW SOMETHING WAS OFF
Yuri:
NO YOU DIDN'T???
Percy:
I DID
Ci-N:
NO YOU DID NOT
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David:
ARE YOU OKAY FIRST OF ALL
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Felix:
YEAH FORGET HIM ARE YOU GOOD
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Eman:
WAIT WHAT EVEN HAPPENED
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Denzel:
DID HE MESS UP
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Kit:
I NEED CONTEXT
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Jae finally typed:
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no one did anything.
we just ended it.
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Typing…
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Mayo:
"JUST"?????
Rory:
PEOPLE DON'T JUST END THINGS???
Edrix:
THAT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE
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Josh:
ARE YOU SURE YOU'RE OKAY
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Drew:
THIS IS NOT CASUAL INFORMATION
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Blaster:
I STILL FEEL LIKE FIGHTING SOMEONE
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Jae rolled her eyes.
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relax.
we're still best friends.
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Silence.
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Then—
even louder chaos.
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Percy:
WHAT DO YOU MEAN BEST FRIENDS
Yuri:
HOW???
Ci-N:
IS THAT EVEN REAL
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David:
LOWKEY THAT'S… KIND OF MATURE???
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Felix:
HIGHKEY CONFUSING
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Eman:
I WOULD'VE BLOCKED HIM
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Denzel:
SAME
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Kit:
IM SO LOST
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Mayo:
THIS IS TOO HEALTHY I DON'T TRUST IT
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Rory:
JAE WHAT???
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Edrix:
ARE YOU LYING TO YOURSELF
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Josh:
BE HONEST
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Drew:
YEAH DON'T FAKE IT
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Jae paused.
Then typed:
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I'm fine.
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Then added:
don't make it a big deal.
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Percy:
TOO LATE
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Blaster:
WAY TOO LATE
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Eman:
THIS IS A HUGE DEAL
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Felix:
WE'RE INVESTED NOW
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Mayo:
THIS IS OUR BUSINESS
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Jae:
it's not
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Mayo:
IT IS NOW
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Then—
Aries finally spoke.
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Aries:
Did he hurt you?
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Everything slowed.
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Jae stared at that message.
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Then typed:
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no.
he didn't.
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A pause.
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Aries:
And you're actually okay?
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She replied:
yes.
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Another pause.
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Aries:
…okay.
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Short.
But enough.
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Then Angelo:
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Angelo:
If she says she's fine, she's fine.
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Percy:
I DISAGREE
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Angelo:
No one asked.
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Percy:
I'M JUST SAYING
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Yuri:
HE'S ALWAYS JUST SAYING
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Ci-N:
IGNORE HIM
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Jae muted the chat.
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"…That's enough."
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Min-jae was leaning against the door.
"…They're losing it?"
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She turned the phone toward him.
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He read.
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Then laughed.
"…Yeah. That's expected."
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"You're not helping."
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"I'm not trying to."
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She shook her head.
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Then picked her phone back up.
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Back to Keifer.
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they know.
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Reply came fast.
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already?
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I told them.
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brave.
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I know.
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Pause.
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what did they say?
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She smirked.
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chaos.
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expected.
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A pause.
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Then—
you okay?
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Again.
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She exhaled slowly.
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yeah.
Pause.
I think I am.
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He read that carefully.
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Then replied:
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good.
Pause.
stay that way.
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She smiled slightly.
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I'll try.
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Across the city—
Keifer leaned back.
Phone still in his hand.
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Everything felt…
clearer.
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Not rushed.
Not forced.
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Just—
aligned.
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"…Yeah."
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Things were changing.
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And this time—
it felt right.
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Back in her room—
Jae lay down.
Phone beside her.
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The group chat still muted.
Keifer's messages still open.
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Min-jae in the other room.
Still there.
Still the same.
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But everything else?
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Different.
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And for once—
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she didn't feel scared of it.