mistakes.

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later on in the day, ginger had picked me up and taken me back to her house.

"are you hungry?" she didn't even wait for me to answer, she immediately got up and made her way to the kitchen. "i'm gonna make you something."

i got up slowly, and followed her. "you really don't have to do that, ging. i should be making you something, you've had a rough day."

ginger shrugged, and gave me a smile. "i'm a tough girl, i can handle a little heartbreak."

i knew that she was lying, and i was going to call her out on it. i hated seeing ginger upset, she deserved to have a genuine smile on her face.

i crossed my arms, and knitted my brows together. "i know that you're tough, and i know that you can handle heartbreak. on the other hand, you can't just go through this alone. i'm not going to let you go through this alone, okay?"

she wrapped her arms around me, and held me at arms length. "people search all their lives to find a best friend like you. i consider myself lucky, because i know that you're here for me. i love you."

before i could respond, i heard the sound of keys jiggling, and the door unlocking. we didn't think too much of it, since we knew that it was one of ginger's family members.

unfortunately, the family member that walked in was the last person that i wanted to see.

ginger's eyes widened as she made her way over to him. she stood in front of him, and gave him a hard slap across the face. "what the fuck is wrong with you, holden? mom and dad have been worried sick."

holden didn't say anything, he just kept on rubbing his nose.

"jesus FUCK, are you high? you look terrible, and your nose is bleeding. go get a tissue, idiot."

ginger groaned, and turned to face me. "come on," she whispered. "i'm sure that you don't want to see this idiot, and i don't think that this is a good environment for the baby right now."

holden pressed his back to the door, and and raised his eyebrows. "there's a fucking baby?"

my eyes widened.

shit.

i nodded, and looked at ginger. "yeah, your sister is pregnant. also, you're stressing out her baby, so we're going to leave."

ginger gave me the iciest look that i've ever seen.

don't laugh, don't laugh.

she sighed, and narrowed her eyes at holden. "move, bigfoot. we have places to go, unlike you."

holden was fuming, but he moved aside so we could leave.

when ginger and i got to the car, she lightly punched me on my arm. "god, you owe me so many for what i just did."

**
somehow, we ended up at the dolan household.

grayson, ginger and i were all sitting on the couch, watching old episodes of victorious.

i could feel my eyes watering, and i used the sleeves of a sweatshirt that ethan gave me to dry my eyes.

grayson and ginger immediately turned to look at me.

ginger rubbed my back, and held one of my hands. "what's wrong?"

grayson immediately got up. "i'll get her something to eat."

i sniffled, and pointed at the tv. "it's.... it's rex and robbie, the song that they're singing to each other is so... sweet."

ginger was trying her hardest not to laugh, and i heard grayson trying to cover his laughs up with a thick cough.

"oh, fuck you guys." i couldn't help but laugh a little. i was a little upset, but at the same time, i knew how ridiculous i was being.

ginger rolled her eyes, and turned to face grayson. "please make the poor girl some chicken strips."

grayson nodded, and made his way to the kitchen.

i laughed, and gave ginger a sneaky look. "you know, you two could possibly be cute together. YOU. SHOULD. DATE."

they both made groaning noises. "no, honey, just no. please lay down, i had no idea that you were feeling that sick."

i put my head in ginger's lap, and looked up at her. "you know you love me."

ginger brushed a few strands of hair out of my face, and sighed deeply. "i do love you, you goof."

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a/n: i fucking love ginger lmfao
p.s. thank you for 1k comments!! ily all

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