𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Y/n Conklin has been in love with Jeremiah Fisher for as long as she can remember. The months of June through August have always been her favorite. Summer is when she truly started to live, when she felt free. Going out to Cousins...
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ - t e n - 🌺🌊🤍 - "𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮"
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Ugh, Belly and I were both stuck in Ms. Covington's dance class, both of us with no dates. I couldn't stop thinking about yesterday. I now knew that Jeremiah was the one I loved, the one I've always loved, still love. I was somehow going to have to say something to Matt. I feel really bad about leading him on this entire time.
Since, Belly and I both didn't have any dates we had to dance with each other during this rehearsal for the deb ball, and well, we both sucked at this. I would take a step to the left, she would take a step to the right. It was a mess. And ugh, these stupid gloves I was wearing were making my hands really sweaty too.
"Hey, Belly, Y/n!" Shayla says coming over with Steven. He honestly didn't look half bad in a suit.
"Hey, Shayla." I smile.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry I was such a mess yesterday. I...I really hope I didn't screw things up that bad." Belly says looking at Steven and Shayla.
"It's okay. We're good." Shayla says smiling at Steven. Gosh, they were so cute together.
"Yeah, but you were a Tasmanian devil, though." Steven says laughing.
