It was the morning after the fundraiser, and as much as I would have liked to sleep in, Morgan's alarm decided to wake us up.

Of. Fucking. Course.

It wasn't as close as usual, so I guessed that Morgan slept in the living room.

"Shut that damn thing!" I screamed, even louder than I actually could, but I got no response.

"Morgan shut that damn thing or I swear I will stick it up your ass!" I yelled, but again, no answer.

"Ugh, I can't stand this fu-" I muttered under my breath, getting up from my bed and walking into the living room, but when I was met with that sight, I kinda wish I had never done that.

"What the actual fuck?!" I gasped when I saw Morgan and Jules laying on the couch, with just a blanket covering them.

"Y/N, wait!" Morgan tried to get me to stay. "We can explain!" Jules continued.

"My eyes, my fucking eyes! Oh my god, I feel like I need to wash them with bleach after this!" I scratched my eyes and went back into my room, still processing what I saw.

I knew Morgan took a liking to Jules, and I was happy they potentially found someone, I just didn't need to see that, you know?

"I'm coming in!" Morgan slammed my door open and sat on my bed.

"Yeah, that's what Jules heard last night too," I joked, earning a slap on my arm.

"So, you're not mad?" Morgan sounded quite worried, and that kind of made me regret exaggerating my words before.

"Why would I be? I knew you liked her, and I'm happy you two got a chance to...whatever. But nobody wants to see their best friend with just a blanket covering them, you know?"

"Yeah, I think I get what you mean. I would have had the same reaction if it was you and Wanda."

Little bitch.

"It's Mrs. Maximoff." I scolded them.

"For you it is, she told me I could call her Wanda," They bragged. "And speaking of her, has she called you yet? She talked to Jules last night and told her she'd be calling the people who got the job today."

And again, my breathing stopped.

I took my phone and searched for any missing calls, but all I had was a text from my mom asking me how the interview went.

"No calls." I let out a breath, kinda disappointed.

"Don't tear yourself apart, she probably hasn't called anyone yet, it's still early."

Yeah, as if the evil spawn that she is wouldn't wake someone up at eight in the morning for her own pleasure.

"So, you and Jules, how did you two end up on our couch? I mean, one second you're sitting at a table sipping on coffee and then you're laying there with just a blanket," I changed the topic, I really needed a distraction.

"Well, we talked a lot at the fundraiser last night, we have so much in common, Y/N! I finally found someone else who dyes their hair after a breakdown! Can you believe it?" Morgan sounded so excited, and I was very happy for them.

"You're blushing, gross."

"Can't you be less yourself when I tell you these things?"

"Sorry, can't help it."

"Yeah, I thought so."

Morgan kept telling me about how much they liked Jules, and it was actually quite adorable.

From what they told me, they really had a lot in common and seemed like the perfect pair.

We kept talking and in the meantime also got ready for the day, then walked into the living room to find Jules on the phone, and by the looks of it, she was joyous.

"Okay, yeah, thank you so much, I'll see you tomorrow then. Thank you again, see you tomorrow Mrs. Maximoff." Jules ended the phone call and started jumping from the excitement.

"I got the job! I got the job!" She kept exclaiming.

"That's amazing, Juls!" I smiled and went to hug her, and so did Morgan.

"Did you get the call?" She asked me after we all separated from the hug.

I hesitated before responding. "No, I didn't get the call."

"Not yet." Both Morgan and Jules said, and oh, how I wished they were right.

If I didn't blow it at the interview, I sure blew it last night. It wasn't like Morgan said, she wasn't interested in me, she just wanted to embarrass me, and I had to deal with the consequences of it now.