The Exchange. || J.G.

7.

"What the fuck, I thought you said you were done doing this."

"What do you mean ?" Sam asked.

J clenched her jaw, "You know what fuck you, I'm done with this."

Sam looked at J confused, "What do you mean done ?"

I looked at J her eyes were watering, oh no J never cried.

"Come on J I'll take you home." I said looping my arm through hers and pulling her towards my car.

"But you can't drive." She whispered to me.

I laughed, "The day I left that asshole at the beach, I drove home perfectly, not one scratch."

She smiled sadly and wrapped her arms around my waist, "Giselle, can we have a girls night ? Like old times."

I smiled, "Yeah."

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I put one The Fault in Our Stars, then crawled onto my bed, and snuggled with J.

"Oh, hand me my bag." J said.

I leaned over and grabbed her bag on off my floor and handed it to her, shit it was fucking heavy.

She grabbed it and dumped it, a shit load of candy fell out of her bag, I smiled only she would take that much junk to the movie theatre.

She opened a bag of Watermelon sour patch candies and handed it to me and opened then she opened the sour straws candy, we snacked and watched the best movie ever.

Even though we watched TFIOS like a hundred time we always ended up crying at the end, because who didn't, this movie was too good to not cry over it.

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Yes, best movie ever.

And sorry it was short. And they are too cute.

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