Hidden behind a Mask

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Put it on when she's with him. Be happy to help. Let not the envy grow, enough to show. Don't let it pour through the cracks. Cover it up, just hold it once more..

So close. Time was decreasing, though, it seemed forever when lips met. When their faces were no longer a distance apart. This, it tore everything, the most damage was taken in by the heart. For Jennifer, she didn't know what had gone on. Not in the head of her closest, female friend.

Of course, they knew each other, just as they did their own selves. Marcia always known, Jenny was hetero. There was no changing that, by the way her eyes gaze. The opposite gender she was attracted to, never would she look at Mars that way. The expression she only saves for him. It took a lot be by the lovers, and Mars was strong enough to.

Sitting in the movies, the credits rained down the screen. Her soft green eyes watching the two, arms folded under her chest. Oh, how she longed for a touch of the soft pink lips that belonged to Jennifer Caliber. It was only a dream, and forever it would stay.

Her lips broke apart, letting her words fill in some silence. "Jenny, we're going to be late. We have to go before your dad finds us not at your house."

Causing them to pull away from each other, it made her feel like there was something. Hope. This Austin guy, he meant bad luck, or good luck for Mars. He was Mr. Bad-boy, if caught, he was out of the picture. No, Mars. Being there to be supportive and happy for her, that was a lie. Don't show it though, not to the world.

With her heart left behind, they finally departed the Theater. Best to here came the I'm-perfectly-okay-with-this mask. "He's got everything." Mars said with a smile. Thinking something else, He has everything I don't.

Responding as she met her side, "I know, isn't he the best?.. I'm sorry I dragged you out here alone. Thanks for being here, you're the best!" With arms wrapped around the black haired girl, she released a small sigh. Causing Jenny to make a pouty face. "I'll treat you this time third wheel."

The green eyes met the hazelnut ones. They look warm and quite gorgeous. "It's fine, curly fry," she started, making fun of her dirty gold locks. "But, you're paying for my entrance fee for your dance recital." Placing a finger on her pale nose made the blonde laugh some. Moving off of Mars and holding a hand out.

"Deal, Marci?" Asked Jennifer.

"Deal."

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