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You scoffed at Steve as he bugged Jonathan. You stood a few yards behind Jonathan, but you made sure Steve noticed your icy glare and middle finger. You always felt bad for Jonathan, but it didn't make you become his friend. No, you were his friend because of how good of a person he was. Once Steve walked away with his stupid friends, you hugged Jonathan, knowing he needed it.
