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Mar.6,2022
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italics - the past
Bold - screaming
Regular - the present
𝚃𝚢𝚙𝚎𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛 - thoughts
Narrator POV

"Let's go on Ferris Wheel!" Blossom pulled Jordan over.

"Heck No!"

"Why? You scared of heights or something?" Blossom said and got no response from the dude. "Oh my God! You're scared of heights!"

"Hey, it's a very common fear okay. So leave me alone." Jordan defended himself and Blossom laughed

"Blossom!"

"Rue, hey!" She pulled Rue into a hug

"Blossom this is Jules." Rue introduced them to each other

"So you're the Jules she keeps talking about."

"She talks about me?" Jules smiled

"Wow would you look at that. The Ferris wheel is huge! Come on Jules!" Rue tried to leave pulling Jules with her

"We'll talk later!" Jules yelled making Blossom and Jordan laugh

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"Did I tell you look really pretty tonight?" Jordan said

"Yes and you're not getting another piece of my cotton candy" Blossom laughed. "It was worth a shot." Jordan smiled

"Is that Jordan Walton?!" Cal Jacobs yelled. "I haven't seen you since you graduated."

"It's nice to see you, Mr. Jacobs"

"Who's this?" Cal questioned

"This is uh- she's my- huh" Jordan stuttered

"I'm Blossom" she faintly smiled. You can tell she already got weird vibes from this dude.

"You are on lucky man, Walton." Cal laughed. "Getting a girl this beautiful." Cal gave her that look were guys keeps observing over a girls body

This was getting to much for Blossom. "Um, I think my brother is calling me. I'll be right back." She used a fake excuse and of course Jordan could tell and went after her

"Hey is everything okay?" Jordan asked.

"Did you not see how that man was looking at me? Giving me that 'I want to rip your clothes' look"

"What do you expect when you're dressed like a whore?"

This is when Blossom started getting pissed. Her outfit wasn't even whore like. It was a black dress with black boots and a long leather jacket.

Blossom scoffed and walked away. Jordan went after her."Blossom, I didn't mean that."

"I don't give to flying fucks." Blossom said. "Why don't you go finish flirting with the cotton candy lady, huh? I'm sure you'll that."

"What is you talking about?"

Blossom stopped walking and turned around."Let me tell you this, okay. This date is over. Whatever this was between us is over. Understand."

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