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The hug lasted a minute or two, then we all had to go. I waited in the empty dressing room until Jasmine was ready to go. She walked in with Anthony, huuuuge surprise(insert sarcasm). They're so perfect for each other! The three of us walk outside the theater together.

"Oh, wait." I rush and get my bag from behind a tree, along with my sister's old crutches. "Okay, I'm back." I come in between them on the crutches. They grin down at me. Well, Jasmine and I are eye-level almost, Anthony is the one who technically grins 'down' at me. The attention is starting to get oddly uncomfortable, but still tolerable.

"What do you need the crutches for? You seem to have been walking fine." Jasmine asks, thankfully breaking the silence, but not thankfully because I have to talk now. Whyyyyyyyyyyyyy? I don't like talking to people I barely know about my lifeeeee.

"Well, the other day when I was running from Anthony, I think I might have sprained or twisted my ankle. Oh well." I shrug. "I'm fine, though, thanks, Jasmine." I quickly add.

"Please just call me Jazzy, it's easier. And when we get you to my place, I'll fix you up. " She tells me. I have no idea how to respond, mostly because my real brain left me with just random crap. So I just nod and make a mental note to call her Jazzy and not sound so formal and weird. Well, at least stop the formality, I can't stop my weird.

We soon arrive at Jazzy's apartment and I walk inside. It's beautiful! And since I have no actual idea what to do and I'm feeling awkward, I just sit down on the dark leather couch. They both tell me to elevate the foot, so I take off my shoes and obey. It smells like vanilla and cinnamon, yummy. Great, now you're hungry. True that!

Jazzy puts an ankle brace on me, why she had one, I don't know. I could tell from eavesdropping that Anthony was ordering Chinese food. Chinese food is amazing!

The food came a few minutes later and we ate, laughing and talking. Mostly about random stuff. It feels right, like this is where I'm supposed to be. Am I...? I hope so.

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