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The Jerk I Call My Best Friend (slowly editing)
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Ongoing, First published Feb 28, 2013
"That's what Jason said" I said as I sobbed. *flashback* "YOU UGLY MOTHER FUCKER!" Jason threw a guy on the wall. He jumped on top of him and kept punching him. I stood there shocked. "STOP!" I cried, He got up and walked towards me. I moved back. "Don't touch me. You scare me!" I yelled "Sab I would never hurt you. Ever." He said. I believed him. *end of flashback* "He hurt me and so will you. " I said coldly looking at the ground. Cal looked at me hurt and gently grabbed my hand. "I would never hurt you ever... sub I.. Um.. I... I mean... You're my best friend and I love you. I would never do that. " He said as a tear slid down his cheek. "Yes you will" I glowered. He looked really hurt and tried to hug me. "Don't touch me. Leave. Now!" I yelled. He got up and looked at me. He slowly walked to the door and left.
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