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"No, second finger, THEN the fourth," I said, watching Jacky fiddle with the guitar, "ok, second, then fourth," she repeated, doing it right this time, "ok good, now the third string, use first finger, then open," I told her, putting her finger in the right spot, "that's better, but I still want you to practice this again, I want you at least do it right at our next session, and try to learn your chords as well," I instructed, standing up to stretch out my legs, "gotcha!" She replied, also getting up.

We walked into the kitchen, me getting a bottle of water, and Jacky a cup of O.J., "so...Dell came over yesterday," I begun, setting down the bottle of water on the counter, watching Jacky tense up, "what happened?" She questioned, looking very intently at me, "well he asked for a second of a friendship, and he was crying, I was nervous, and I wanted him to leave, so I said...yes, but I also that's his only chance, no more chances if he does another stupid thing," I said quickly, avoiding eye contact, "I see...if your sure that's what you want, then it's ok, but if he hurts you, I swear I'll pop a cap in his stupid face," she growled, glaring holes into the fridge.

We decided to go back into the living room, talking about school stuff, and other things that happened; "well it's getting pretty late...I should head home," Jacky said, getting up from the couch, "yea, well I hope you have a safe drive back," I said, getting up as well, "don't worry, I will...hey i wanted to talk you about something... important, maybe... tomorrow?" She asked, smiling sheepishly, "yea sure!" I replied, hugging her goodbye, before closing the door after her; I walked upstairs and up into my room, getting out my violin, bow, music, and stand, starting another sleepless night of practicing my heart out.

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