Le Majestic Moose🐌
Em, I'm sorry, could we meet somewhere so we can talk?
My Queen Emma🦋
I don't know Jared
Le Majestic Moose🐌
Please, I'm sorry, I don't have the right to speak to you like that.
My Queen Emma🦋
No you really haven't
Le Majestic Moose🐌
Can I please come over so we can talk?
My Queen Emma🦋
You have 15 minutes to give me a reason to talk to you again.
Le Majestic Moose🐌
I'll be there in 5
I walked downstairs and ran into Misha. "Jared's coming over to talk, that okay?" I asked him, it was his house after all. He nodded, "I'll be upstairs if you need me. Good luck." I thanked him and sat down on the couch in the living room. Just when I sat down the door bell rang. "Hello Jared" I said when I opened the door. "Hey Em" he said. You could just hear the guilt in his voice. I let him inside, but we didn't sit down. "Talk" I commanded. "Yes, okay. Uhm. Where do I start? Uhm. Okay, it isn't that I didn't want to have sex with you. I want that to be clear. I just didn't want it to happen like that. We were both drunk and didn't know what we were doing. I was angry at myself for letting it happen and I reacted out on you. I shouldn't have done that and I'm sorry" he explained. "I get it, but," I sighed, not knowing what to say. "I don't want to give up on this. On us" Jared looked at me hopeful and took my hands in his, "please, give us another chance." I thought for a moment, then I nodded, "one more chance." Jared let out a breath and hugged me, "thank you Emma."
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"Jay, short for Jared"
FanfictionWhat if you accidentally type in the wrong number and text someone you didn't mean to text. And then just imagine that person being the famous actor Jared Padalecki. And then imagine with it that he falls in love with you. I just reread my own story...
