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“Ginger!”
“Honey…”
Mom saw Brad’s dad and glared. “What are you doing here? Hasn’t your son hurt my daughter enough?”
Brad’s dad looked guilty, then pushed Brad
toward me. “Apologize now!”
The comments section said: [Don’t listen. If you
hear what dad did.]
I frowned.
Brad looked stubborn. But then he seemed to
give in. “I’m sorry.”
I ate a grape, enjoying his misery. “Oh, the big
man is apologizing? Trying to kiss your parents‘
butt?!”
My parents looked mad. “Absolutely not!”
Brad and his dad looked terrible.
Brad looked at me sadly. “I didn’t mean to. I
just… you never cared. You never got jealous.
So I…”
I finished, “So you did all this to make me
jealous?”
Brad nodded. The author popped up in the
comments section, saying that was true and
that I should give him another chance.
I scoffed. “Get lost! I’m never forgiving you. You
think you’re such a good person?
Brad looked hurt.
[Girl, I would dump him.]
[You should never be with a boy. You will die in
fire.]
Then June barged in, yelling, “Why are you
doing this to Brad? Men deserve love.”
Brad yelled, “Shut up! You’re making it worse!”
