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YOU AND Star are sitting cross-legged on your bed in your room, surrounded by snacks and music playing softly in the background. The conversation shifts to boys, and Star leans back, grinning.
"G.. you know who I been thinkinβ 'bout?β She raises an eyebrow playfully. You glance over, already knowing where this is going. βWho?β You ask, curiosity piqued. She bites her lip before admitting..
βDdotβ¦ we supposed to be friends, but the whole internet think we got something serious goin' on. All the edits they make startin' to make me think like.. do I like him?" Her voice is light but thereβs a hint of nervousness under the surface.
You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, Star had always told you she didnβt have not a feeling for Ddot at all. "But I donβt like him, but Iβm startin' to question it." She says.
You stare at her, eyebrows raised. "You don't like him, but you're questioning it? How does that work?" You ask, still a bit confused. Star shrugs and takes a bite of her chips.
"Ion know, G. It's like, the more people talk about it, the more Iβm like... maybe they onto somethinβ. But I really donβt know. I never even thought about him like that until they started puttin' us together in those relationship edits."
"Just call him and talk to him about it." You shrugged. Star looks at you like youβre crazy. "I know you ainβt just say talk to 'em 'bout it. Is you deadass? Thatβs gon' be awkward as fuck!" She shakes her head and takes another bite of her chips, clearly not fond of the idea.
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