Fourteen years old.
This is her Cinderella night - a golden ticket to the world she only dreams of belonging to. It’s all dim lights and loud music and people laughing and a glowing bar, and maybe in the morning she’ll go back to being Brooklyn Girl but she’s going to soak up everything about tonight while she can.
She’s heard of him - who hasn’t? -
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The last line Fate and irony must be friends. is just perfect.
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And eee thanks ♥
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this gave ma a totally new prospective on chuck/jenny that i never had before.
basically i could name every line as my favorite because youtotally blew me away.
Fate and irony must be friends.
(But not her friends.)
Stay amazing ♥
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-blushes- You're too sweeeet, awww I'm just so happy you enjoyed it!
You too!
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I loathe, loathe, LOATHE Jenny, but this fic was enjoyable and the above line was my favorite.
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