if | short story ✓

Felicity can't get Jenny out of her head. Doesn't want her out of her head. But her best friend has a hot senior now, and Felicity has wound up with a tall boy with low jeans, no filter, and a gait too duck-like for Felicity's patience.

If only she'd have kissed Jenny back. Probably would have made life easier.

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So. I guess I'm still alive?? Enjoy this short I wrote for a contest this summer (that I didn't win but ohhh well who would have guessed the universe wasn't designed to make me sovereign of teen writing contests yee)!!! But yes!! This is kinda really old at this point, and definitely not my usual style, but I hope you enjoy some bloodied pretzels and scabs!