Two weeks ago...
~••~
Jane's Pov
I sit across from Marcus in a booth in Tim Hortons, sipping my ice cap (getting my daily caffeine) as I go over the genius plan again.
I've got
big
things
on my mind.
like finally putting an end to the Jack and Jill
Whatever you call it.
Revelry? No that will never stop. Not unless jack moves away again.
"You know it's been going on for too long," I say lowering my voice a bit
"I mean, Jackson and Jillian?
They've been practicaly at each other's throats since like fifth grade.
But you can see it right?
It's cuz they like each other, and they're too dumb to admit it."
Marcus takes a sip of his hot chocolate nodding "Oh, I see it. Everybody sees it. But He'd rather die than admit it."
"Exactly," I say tapping the table with my finger. "And Jill? She'd rather climb a mountain barefoot than admit she's into him."
"So, what's the plan"
Marcus leans back.
I grin, the wheels turning in my head.
We convince Ginger to play Truth or dare she loves that game and We make it happen."
Marcus raises an eyebrow, but he's intrigued. "You're going to dare them to do what? Confess?"
"Better," I say, leaning forward. "We dare Jack to kiss her. The teasing, the tension, the whole vibe There's no going back after that."
Marcus nods slowly, the grin growing on his face. "I like it. We force them into it that way they can't just laugh it off like the janitors closet I can't believe you actually managed to lock them in there together too bad it didn't work."
"And then?"
I shrug, feeling confident "Then, we sit back and watch the magic happen."
~••~
Marcus's Pov
I'm not usually the type to meddle in people's love lives,
but with Jack?
This is different.
He's my best friend and the guy's been dancing around Jillian
for
ever.
I don't think he even realizes it,
but Jane's right.
They're both too stubborn to admit they like each other.
That's where we come in.
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