ห—หห‹๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ถ ๐—ณ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ หŽหŠห—

๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐š๐ฒ ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ. ๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘Ž๐‘›'๐‘  ๐‘ƒ๐‘‚๐‘‰

jj had arrived close to six o'clock, i didn't expect his call that day honestly.

he knocked on the front door, my brother answered wondering why the boy who broke his little sisters heart for a time is standing in front of him. mark loved jj before we broke up. "what are you doing here?" mark said.

"um i-i-i just came to speak to sloan" jj says to him scratching the back of his neck i can already tell. i appear from the kitchen telling mark he can go, that i'm alright.

"hey jj" i said as i close the door to sit on my porch next to him.

before starting to talk jj ran his hands through his hair which is something he always did when nervous, or stressed. he turns to look at me.

"hey sloan. i am just going to say it โ€” i'm โ€” i'mย  sorry. shit, i really didn't fucking realize what i did to
you was that traumatic. i heard everything you said saturday night i didn't want to admit it then or want to admit to myself i messed up a great thing. losing your friendship, all the while your partnership was on me. i'll always love you but can we at least be friends again" jj sighs his blue eyes on me with a fierceness. like he's studying my whole face to figure out my response.

jj's little speech startled me but provided me with the same feeling i always got speaking to him, he word was true. he never backed down when it came to his word. my happiness in the fact that he apologized made me smile.

"only you would be the one to make an apology hit home. it would bring me great joy to be friends" i hurl at him, hug him. inhaling softly because i have missed this boy more than i thought i did.

as we part his smile is larger than ever, "okay well i am glad we are back on track but i gotta run pogues are calling" jj is backing away as he spoke then waving goodbye at me.

"tell them i say hi! bye jj"

"bye sloan"

ห—หห‹๐—บ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ถ ๐—ณ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ต๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ธ ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฑหŽหŠห—

๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ง ๐Ÿ๐ข๐œ, ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ!

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