Jane's POV

      I sat in my room bored out of my mind. Witch sucked because usually being bored meant you had nothing to do and if you had nothing to do you started thinking. I started thinking about that night and Jeff telling me he kissed me.

Maybe everyone was right maybe I should just forget what Jeff did. No, no , no. Jane what are you talking about. Jeff was a heartless bastard. I could never forgive him. I got up and decided to take a walk, even though it was three in the morning.

I started walking through the woods stopping to carve my name into a tree. I got as far as the N when I heard a all to familiar voice behind me.

Jeff.

"Well if it isn't the devil himself." I mumbled not facing him.

"In the flesh" he replied, snarkiness in his voice. He laughed a little at his own comment.

"So what are you even doing out here?"

"What the hell does it look like I'm doing?" I replied harshly.

He rolled his eyes and watched me witch was pretty awkward, well for me at least. 

"Jeff what do you want?

He put his hands in his pockets. "I need your help."

"With what?"

"Well I kinda like someone. Their really hot and sweet and pretty sweg."

I laughed inside. Was he talking about me?. "What's their name?"

"I-I c-cant say..."

"Oooook then"

Just then Jeff grabbed my face and kissed me. I was so shocked but i just let it happen. I pushed him away.

"Sorry I just..." he trailed off.

"No it's ok" just then I found my self kissing him back. I knew this wasn't right. But at the moment, something inside of me just told me it was right. I actually.....enjoyed it. He smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer.

He pulled away and Kissed my forehead.

"Jane.....I love you"


AND THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY EVER FUCKING AFTER

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