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that’s exactly how I’d spend my time too

I fucking love sleep

Jude

I’m not the biggest fan, tbh

I’d much rather have more time in the day

Oliver

no way dude

sleep is the best

you morning people really are psychos

Jude

lol

well you clearly don’t seem to mind psychos too much

Oliver

nah, psychos are fun

keeps life interesting

Jude

glad to keep you entertained, Mr. Undeclared

Oliver

I can only hope I’m returning the favor, Mx. Second Row

“Ready to start dinner?” Celeste asks as she stands and turns off the TV.

Oh, wow, has it already been an hour? “Yep.” I follow her lead and stretch my limbs. “Is Max still coming?”

“He’ll be here in about thirty minutes,” she replies, then pauses when her eyes meet mine. “Oops, am I interrupting your sexting time with Nikki?”

My eyes go wide with horror. “Eww, no! I would never do that with you in the room!”

“I’m kidding, Jude,” Celeste laughs. “You’re blushing like crazy. It’s cute.”

I frown. “I must be too warm or something. I wasn’t even texting Nikki.”

“Whatever you say, hon’. Now, come help me chop some veggies.”

Wednesday, August 27, 2025

I’m awakened by a text message from Jude at 7:45 AM I don’t have an 8:00 AM class today, so I had intended to sleep in for another hour, but I’m not the least bit upset.

It’s the first time Jude has initiated a conversation with me, which means they don’t view talking to me as an obligation or a nuisance, so that must mean we’re friends. That’s how that works, right?