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Post by Admin on Mar 10, 2015 1:36:21 GMT
"Go see Sara and Nick."
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Post by Admin on Mar 11, 2015 1:05:53 GMT
(what happened to what we did last night?)
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Post by cal54382 on Mar 11, 2015 1:11:44 GMT
(sorry, i just realised what i did, im fixing it now)
"Go see Sara and Nick."
"No. Not until you tell me what I can do to make it up to you."
"You can't, Greg. Now leave me alone. Please."
"Morgan..."
"Go see Nick. He won't be here long."
"He's upset with me. Please let me try."
"For God's..." She looked at him. "You can't put us back together again because Finn wants it or because Nick does or because all of a sudden you feel guilty or...You just can't, okay? And what happens when Nick leaves again? When you have to put Sara back together again? I need someone who's going to think I'm important too. Who won't take me for granted. When, if, you can be that person, give me a call." She kissed his cheek and walked off.
Greg stared after her, dumbfounded.
"Greg. Don't just stand there. Run. Run after her," Russell's voice was quiet behind him.
"She doesn't want me to."
"She wants to be wanted. To feel important. Take it from me. You can't put someone on a shelf and expect them to be there whenever you get back."
Greg nodded and followed Morgan out.
Morgan hadn't gotten farther than her car before she'd started crying. She didn't want to leave Greg and she didn't really begrudge Sara the friend, wasn't jealous, but wanted someone who was there for her. It wasn't just Sara who had almost lost Finn. Although she hadn't lost Greg like Sara had lost Nick, it felt like she had.
"Morgan!"
She wiped her eyes, not wanting anyone to see her cry.
"Morgan! I love you."
"Why?"
"Why? Because you are amazing. You make my life so much better."
She bit her bottom lip. "I'm not jealous of Sara. I don't...I don't mind if you help her. I love her like she's my sister." She paused. "I just don't want to be alone, in a relationship. Does that...does that make sense?"
"I'm sorry. Morgan, truly I am."
"I know you are." She paused. "I love you."
"Can we please move past this?"
She nodded.
"Let's go home."
She moved over, letting him drive.
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Post by cal54382 on Mar 11, 2015 1:12:10 GMT
(what now?)
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Post by Admin on Mar 11, 2015 1:24:52 GMT
(end? unless you had something else you wanted to do)
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Post by cal54382 on Mar 11, 2015 1:42:45 GMT
end is good
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Post by cal54382 on Mar 16, 2015 0:04:48 GMT
if this is finished, can you put it in the other folder, or tell me how to do it?
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