Jackson
I... Jem...
Jem
Yeah? Tell me what?
Jackson
…
Jem
H-hey! Don't hug me th-this tight...
Jackson
…
Jem, I like you.
Jem
…
Jackson
…
Wait, what did you said? I didn't heard well.
Jem
I... Idiot! You heard perfectly.
Jackson
You shouldn't had whispered in my ears then. Tell me.
Jem
...
I like you too.
Jackson
Hug me back then.
Jem
…
If I'm right, you have a smirk, now, don't you?
Jackson
Not a smirk. A wide, happy smile.
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When Reality Strikes
Short StoryOne girl, named Jem but labeled as mentally-troubled, paranoiac. Has she ever asked to see a psychologist? No. Was meeting an unexpectedly meddlesome Jackson in her plans? Never in the world. Nonetheless, in life, you got to expect the unexpected...
