Maggie's POV
I had just barely stumbled down my stairs, in search of food. It was late, at least one. I opened the fridge and the light stung my eyes, I felt around for something half way edible. my hand found an apple. I bite into it hastily. I walked over to the couch and sat down, right when Joey walked in dragging something.
"Maggie, why the hell are you eating a tomato like that?"
"Um..." I focused my gaze on the app-- it was a tomato.
"You are sooo hung over!" Joey laughed.
Joey bent down and continued to drag the thing into the house.
"Jo, what are YOU doing." I asked feciously.
"Keeping a promise" he responded, suddenly serious.
I focused on the thing Joey was dragging in and realized, it was Jc. I didn't move. I didn't know how I felt. was I happy that Joey cares that much about me. Or was I angry he took such drastic measures. Or was I even bothered by this. I thought that Jc loved me. I really did. he taught me so much. Only to abandon like a lost puppy. Did he think that little of me to just get bored that quick.
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