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"LUCAS does anything hurt?" jordyn asked handing him a bag of peas.
"just my head that's all." lucas responded holding the peas on the top of his head.
"i don't want you talking to Mike." lucas glared. "you always say that." jordyn chuckled.
"i mean it this time, jordyn." lucas jaw clenched. "i wasn't gonna talk to him this week anyway." jordyn shrugged her shoulders. "y'know i always go for your side."
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jordyn was upstairs in her room, laying in her bed, listening to her new edition album that played on her walkman
erica barges in her room with dolls in her hand
"yes erica?" jordyn asked.
"lucas told me everything that happened, so i wanted to take some things off your mind, so. will you play with me?"
"what're we playing?" jordyn nodded looking at her sister. "with my dolls, they just got a divorce, and i need your help." she replied. "ok i'm on my way." jordyn agreed.
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"why would she leave? i mean i did nothing wrong." mike sighed with his arms folded.
"mike i would leave too if i were her." dustin shrugged.
"why?" mike asked.
"you tackled her brother, dumbass! y'know she could've killed you!"
