jon says sorry

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i leave jon's house abruptly because he was making out with his girlfriend.

as i walk back to my house someone grabs me by the shoulder and turns me around. it's jon

"why did you leave?" he asks panting because he ran down here

"i am not a fan of porn"

jon laughs, caressing my cheek, looking back to make sure his girlfriend does not see

"i'm sorry"

"it's ok i guess"

jon looks a little disappointed in my answer. oops

"want to head back?"

"no. i miss my turtle henry."

"oh, um, ok. see you around"

i start walking away and i really wish jon would have pulled me back into his house to hang out

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