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⚠️ WARNING ⚠️
There is a one little part where Jessa describes her home life and it could be disturbing or triggering to some.

STAN

After another long and exhausting day from school me and Eddie walked home together sluggishly.

However I noticed something from the corner of my eye.

I looked over and saw Jessa and some other man about to have sex in a car parked in someone's driveway

I knew it was Jessa from her long dark auburn hair that no one else has in this town.

I was in awe.

Eddie soon realized what I was looking at and we just stared at them until Jessa's eyes met with mine.

I tried walking away pretending I didn't notice what was going on and so did Eddie.

I heard my name being called out from behind us, but I kept walking.

This bitch really played Ben.

Me and Eddie went quiet the entire time hung up on our thoughts.

Until Eddie spoke again.

"Hey Stan?" He said whole clearing his throat.

"Mhm?" I said not fully paying any attention.

"Do you think we should tell Ben?"

"Duh! I mean this bitch just cheated on our best friend we can't let her get away with it!" I said a little bit annoyed.

"Yea but, I'm thinking we should get some answers first!"

"I don't know, Eddie, let's just talk about this tomorrow"

Stan walked up the driveway and Eddie said his goodbyes to him and left.

But as Stan tried to open his door a familiar voice called out to him.

He turned around and saw Jessa painting and looking upset.

Stan rolled his eyes and turned back around to focus on opening his door.

"What do you want Jessa?"

"I need to talk to you about what happened."

"What else is their to say besides that you cheated on Ben oour best friend and is having sex with a man in a car?"

"I didn't mean to cheat on Ben"

The fuck? How do you not mean to cheat?

"What do you mean?"

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"My family is going through a money crisis right now, and my father told me I needed to help out. So my dad signed me up to be an escort for older men to have sex with and then they pay my dad lots of money"

**A/N** i think that's what an escort is if I'm wrong I'm sorry, I'm just too lazy to look it up on google

I was shocked.

I didn't know Jessa went through this stuff.

"So please don't tell Ben!" She was full on sobbing at this point begging me not to tell.

"I-I won't ok, ok?" I said kind of hesitant.

This is a bad idea.

"Thank you!" She said while wiping the tears from her face.

What am I going to do? Fuck.

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