what else were we supposed to do? it was either that or we would've died, don't you get that?
come back inside to m— no, I'm not doing this. you can't blame me for what happened.
we /all/ sucked. what kinda bullshit excuse is that?
....It wasn't my fault. you /should've/ come back inside. why you decided to be stupidly stubborn when any other time we would've made up isn't my problem.
yeah. a bitch. a self centered, whiny bitch. /you/ were the one not pulling your weight.
but what do you want me to /say/, jackie? that I'm sorry?
/fine/, I'm /sorry/. not like it fucking matters at this point.
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arms instinctively wrap around the other's form. a warm smile blossoms on features. this felt right. everything felt 𝘴𝘰 right. she never realized how easy it was for her and jackie to become intertwined until this moment. and now that feelings were apparent...
well, maybe >
they'd actually done it. but this was so different from a thought or a kiss on a dare or an "experiment" that she's uncharacteristically shy about the whole ordeal and makes her hesitate. this was nothing like with jeff where she didn't care because she was just trying to
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