Jessica, My Ex -Marcus
"Um...I might just-" Ann Charlotte's face was turning red and more red at the second."NO! Have you been making out with my boyfriend?" Jessica's long black hair whipped me in the face. ".....Leave her alone Jessica!!" I yelled. I knew how much damage Jessica could cause. And Ann Charlotte looked way to fragile for Jessica's threats.
"Do you love this sh*t?" Jessica frowned at me. "We just met and-" I was interrupted once again by Jessica's loud voice. "DO U LOVE HER?!?!!!" she glared at me and bared her teeth. "Well...yeah" I looked down, and then at Ann Charlotte. But actually, it looked like she was happy, not mad. "You know what? I only dated you because of a dare from my friends. You might want to back off now Ann" I pushed Jessica out the door and toward the exit. She was crying, her tears staining her purple mini.
"I'm sorry" I walked back up the stairs, hoping Jessica was ok, even if I never liked her.
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