"Hey, Sair?" Jessie says walking into my room. "Can I talk to you for a sec?"
"Um, yeah. Sit down." She takes a seat on my bed. "So, what's up?"
"I broke up with John. You were right. You were always right. He's a jerk."
"What happened this time?" I say crossing my legs.
"He called me Abi."
"Ohh, god. That's, I'm, I'm sorry Jess. But you did the right thing. Just promise me something?"
"What?"
"You'll remember this next time?"
"There won't be a next time." I give her a hug.
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Anger, Love, and Loss
Ficção AdolescenteSarah was just living her normal high-school life, (Fight with sister, hang out with friends, etc.) when it starts to pour downhill, until a boy comes and turns it around.