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Miss Marilyn
Marilyn had been patiently awaiting her autograph when she'd felt someone squeeze her shoulder. When she saw who the offending hand belonged to, her green eyes narrowed. What do you want, Jack? Im NOT in the mood to see you. She didn't know what he was doing but she did not want whatever it was to be in front of all these people. She'd embarrassed him a few weeks ago and was afraid he'd try to return the favor.
She shrugged his hand off and began briskly walking away. She wouldn't do this right now...and not so publicly. It wasn't her style.
Jack watched her go with wide eyes. Apparently time did not heal all wounds.
It's only been a month, idiot. Naturally, she'd still be sore about it...
He fought with himself briefly before going after her. Usually he wasn't one to chase girls, but there was a few things he needed to talk to her about...And he had to apologize.