Jackson...my one friend...
The one that I-
I love...or should I say loved
Why would he do this to me
I didnt realize it until now but I had written his name on my fogged up window, with a heart around it.
Ugh what was I doing, if anyone found out, I would be in for one hell of a ride.
I pulled up my sleeves to make sweater paws, and rubbed his name away. There he was laughing with his friend Mark. And a girl followed up towards them. I could slightly tell what she was saying.
It was something about me and Jackson and her "undying" love for him.
Talk about undying, I can't even get over him after he choose to ditch me over a stupid social heiarchy.
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Fanfiction"Look y/n, I'm not who I used to be, so just leave" no don't I l-love you Jackson... But the words never let my mouth. My best friend, or so I thought. My former best friend now. SHORT STORY GENDER NEUTRAL Started:14/5/2020 Finished: NOT YET
