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OCTAVIA WHEN YOU BOTH GOT HURT. "You where being stupid! Now,Bells gonna yell at me! And now I'm mad at you!"
You glared,tying your-now ripped-jacket sleeve. "Stop yelling at me! All you do is yell at me! You want to know why I did what I did? To prove to you that I'm actually useful! And not the useless,stupid-"
Octavia looked at you,hurt. "I never called you useless,I-I never meant i make you feel that way."
You nodded,not really knowing what to say now. "It's just-I know,I know you don't. It's just,sometimes the way you are always running around,trying to save me. Makes me feel,as if-I don't know-you think I can't take care of myself."
Octavia shook her head,walking closer towards you. "No,it's just...after losing Lincoln,I worry for you even more. I'm sorry I made you feel that way."
