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The number if seconds it took Jack to figure out what had happened. "What are these?" He asks looking me in the eyes but pointing at my wrist. "My cat." I say with the straightest face ever. Jack isn't the smartest guy ever so maybe I could play it off like it was my cat. "You don't fucking have a cat!" He yelled at me. Damn that's the first time I've ever heard Jack swear at me. He doesn't like to swear in front if girls he like. I forgot he knew I didn't have a cat. "I... just got one a couple days ago." I say still with my straight face. "Damnit Porsche, just fucking tell him!" Romeo yelled at me. I don't take my eyes away from Jacks. "I just did. It was my cat." I say pulling my wrist away from him and pick up my jacket. "PORSCHE! NO MORE LYING!" I turn to Romeo. That pushes me over my limit. "Oh... Ok no more lying then what the fuck have you lied about?! Huh? I'm fucking listening! I know there's a lot! Spill your guts!" I scream at him. I'm so fucking pissed. He looks at Jack and says "Porsches depressed and has been cutting for years. That's all of them." He turns to me for the second sentience. I turn and walk away. If he is gonna keep lying to my face I'm done. "Where are you going baby?" Jack asks. I turn in his direction. I run up to him and give him a big hug. I start tearing up. He raps his arms around me hesitantly. He starts stroking my hair. I take a deep breath and hold in the tears. "I'm sorry." I say wiping my tears away from my eyes. Jack puts his arm around me. "Why are you sorry?" I lean into him. I look at Romeo. I think he knows what I'm doing. " I got you guys in fight." I say as I look at the ground trying to make it seam like I'm ashamed. Jack doesn't know what I'm doing though. He looks to Romeo then at me. "You didn't get us in a fight," he says as he lets go of me and walks over to Romeo" I over reacted. If you guys are happy together I'm happy." He said smiling. "Woah woah, we aren't a thing Jack. I just kissed her. It's not like we're dating it anything." Romeo says in a pissy voice. He was just saying earlier he wanted to talk about us. He was all flirty with me. "Yea, he's right. I don't wanna ruin are friendship." I say sitting down on the ground. Then I remembered what I was wearing. So I stand up. "Why are you all dressed up babe?" Jack asked" playing on going to a party or something?" I smile and put my hands on my hips. "Yea I am. Guess who'a coming with."
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Teen FictionPorsche Barkenser is 15 years old. She's a topical teenage girl. Well no she's not. Her life is one big lie. No one knows her secret but her best friend Romeo. But what happens when her secret comes out and her life is flipped upside down. How is sh...