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Little quick a/n, there's fluff in this chapter- well kinda-

anyways, hope you enjoy it!

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Sherrie and I ate and talked for what seemed to be an hour. When we were done, we cleaned up and exited the mall. The rest of the day we just hung out...

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(Y/N) POV:

Sherrie and I got home sleepily, it was around 11. We had spent the whole day outside, doing whatever came to mind. 'We're already best friends even though we met one/two days ago.' I thought, smiling to myself. 

Sherrie yawned, "Hey, (Y/N)? When we get home can we cuddle?" I looked at her, "Of cour- *yawn* course." The moment we got home, we passed by Daddy Dearest, who was watching tv, to Sherrie's bedroom. 

[ Sherries' bedroom: ]

[ Sherries' bedroom: ]

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(Ignore the cat LMAO)

Sherrie's room was more cuddle material. Daddy Dearest let me stay in a guest room, which I do like, but, it's only a plain bed with a closet, carpet, and a drawer. We both got under the covers, not bothering to change out of our clothes, and hugged each other. 

(The cuddling position is something like this, except the legs, aren't that intertwined. And Sherrie would be the person on the left, you would be the person on the right.)

I put one hand on her back, rubbing it, whilst the other hand was on the back of her head, playing with her hair, which was surprisingly fluffy

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I put one hand on her back, rubbing it, whilst the other hand was on the back of her head, playing with her hair, which was surprisingly fluffy. Her hair smelt like flowers, it was amazing. I felt as if time stopped because nothing was bothering us, we were both at peace. I wanted this moment to last forever.

Sherrie clutched at my clothes, nuzzling more into my chest, which made my cheeks heat up a bit. I was blushing. I thought to myself, 'Is this how having a best friend feels like?' 

I began to think back on the last time I had friends, how terrible things were...

[ Sudden Flashback ]

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