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𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝘀𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟮𝟵, 𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟵
IT WAS THE NEXT DAY, AND MAEVE SLOAN WAS TUCKED IN BED. EYES puffy from crying herself to sleep. a knock on the door brought her out of her thoughts, the door opened to reveal jackson "hey" he spoke up
"hey" maeve whispered, not having the energy to speak up louder
jackson sighs softly, he walked forward to the green eye brunette. stopped and kneeled right in front of her "i have to go in to work, but i left some breakfast for you in the kitchen" he explains as maeve just has this empty look on her face
"thank you" she said quietly "can you not tell mark nor lexie about this?" she asked
jackson nodded "i promise i won't" he said before getting up and walking towards the door. he glanced back at her once more before leaving. a single tear rolled down maeve's cheek, i guess always isn't forever after all she thought to herself
as jackson was walking towards his car, he was surprised to see dean salvatore, parked across the street "what the hell are you doing here, man?" jackson immediately asked
dean figured maeve already told him everything "i need some advice" he spoke up
"advice?" jackson scoffed "you want advice from me? yeah okay"
"i'm that desperate" dean confessed as he walked towards jackson
"oh, great insults" jackson scoffed
"look, bro—
jackson cut him off "i am not your brother. and if i was maeve, i would never, ever speak to you again. what you keep doing to her is unforgivable"
"you don't think i know that? i know! i know i fucked up. but now, she's not returning any of my calls or texts" dean argued
"well what do you expect? she seen you talking to the girl you cheated on her with" jackson argued
dean sighs "oh, fuck this" he muttered as he goes to leave
"yeah, just run away like you always do" jackson mutters as dean walked away he couldn't help but ask "dean, do you really love her? no bullshit"
"yes, of course i fucking love her! i never felt like this for anyone before. i just wish i didn't fuck the whole thing up like i always do" he said "you know, mark was right" jackson glanced at the blue eyed blond "she deserves better"
there was something in his look that made jackson curious "what are you thinking dean?" he asked
dean glanced over at jackson "i-i think i'm going to take damian's offer"