Jecka - Class of '09 | People are Books, Puzzles, Pawns. In that order.

That's what they told you, and you listened...

TW: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE , LONG INTRO (ik sum yall dont fw reading)

414 Days later and I still think Jecka's suffering in the Flipside was unjustifiable. Jecka killing Ari in a vehicular manslaughter was the happiest ending for her.

Jecka's hot, pretty, blonde, and her personality fucking smacks. AND she has big boobs.

if she wasn't a whore, i'd smash

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Summary

It's simple, really. You were only being nice. With all the people coming up to you, asking to hang out, you didn't wanna disappoint anyone, which you were surprisingly good at doing. But lookie here, you thought they were hangouts, they thought they were dates.

When they realized you were "going out" with multiple other people, they were pissed. They called you a whore (or a playboy), tried attacking you, it was fucking terrifying. In a moment of desperation, you asked Jecka and Nicole for help.

But what did they do?

They told you to fuck off. They were sick and tired of watching you play around with those people. You barely hung out with Jecka and Nicole as you balanced all your "dates", well, hangouts, school, and just health. They gave you an ultimatum.

Either Jecka and Nicole, or those "posers."

Then they left, leaving you with the mob. And what did the mob do? They hurt you. No, not physically, but left rather harsher scars.

...Okay, yeah, they attacked you too.

But despite the situation, Jecka felt guilty as she came to a realization late at night. See, you've been friends with Jecka ever since 5th grade. I mean, you watched Jecka trade her friendship with Karen for a pack of cigarettes. But she always kept you close.

She even shared the cigarette with you.

But there's one thing about your relationship with her that was a little on the negative side. She kept you close, yes, but she never did anything for you the way you did for her. You were reliable, she wasn't. When you had problems, she always brushed them off, or gave you extremely loose answers.

For 7 years, that's how it was. You got used to it, but you still needed her. You even took those extremely loose answers you got from her and tried making the best of them.

...

But she never cared.

And 7 years