twelve : investigative journalism
❝rest in peace my sanity❞
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ ☆ ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙SHIRLEY BURSTS into the room, arms open wide, laughing.
"Welcome back!" She cries.
She scoops Abed and Olivia into a group hug from where the pair were standing, hand in hand, talking about what classes they were planning on taking this semester aside from Spanish.
"Hey, Shirley!" Olivia replies, patting her on the back with her free hand.
"Hi." Abed follows on.
"What did you do over break?" Shirley asks, pulling away, to envelope Annie and then Troy into hugs.
"Went to church, made cookies, watched Abed and Troy destroy my house." Olivia responds, rolling her eyes at the memory of Troy and Abed fighting – literally fighting – whilst playing the new video game Olivia had bought Abed.
"It was so awesome!" Troy explains. "Me and Abed played this video game. It's so dope. It's a whole city."
"You can drive anywhere." Abed adds.
"Rent an apartment."
"You could do your taxes."
"But don't get audited because that's bad."
"You could even enrol at community college." Abed tells the group, pointing his finger at Troy who nods.
"Right now it sounds as boring as real life but it is not." Troy tells them all.
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future nostalgia ↠ abed nadir
Fanfiction❝this ain't some back to the future type crap, abed.❞ in which abed develops some type of feelings for olivia barnes.