Page 36 of Just A Little Magic

Oh, my friend. Oh, my sweet, dumbass friend.

Owen

I’m gonna tell your Papa you’re cussing, and he’s going to take away your sugar.

Jakob

Do it. He’s taken away most of it anyway. I’ll just die sooner of mouth boredom.

Owen

I bet he can help with that.

Jakob

Stop changing the subject. (Also, my mouth is bored from lack of sugar, not salt, just sayin’)

Owen

I regret this conversation so much.

Jakob

Too late. Do I need reinforcements?

Owen

I don’t know. Maybe.

Jakob

Again, too late.

Rory

Owen, what’s up?

Anders

All okay?

Owen

I did a thing. A stupid thing. A dumb fucking thing. And now I’m not sure how to fix it.

Rory

What did you do?

Owen

I slept with someone.

Rory

Good for you!!

Jakob

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