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kara made her way down the steps, stopping at the bottom as she waited for the other three to catch up to her. with a stern nod she turned towards mav, arms wrapping around herself. part of her wanted to scoff, pass it off as just really good acting; a move to get both his friends and her mother off their backs about both of their personal lives. but the other part of her, the part that seemed to be winning, didnât want to deny it. she glanced over at avery and jasmine before turning her eyes back to mav. âiâm sorry if that was⌠overstepping, or whatever. if it made you uncomfortable. But Iâm also not sorry that I did it.â she said, shrugging her shoulders. âbecause you - no one has ever defended me like that to my mom. Not even my dad. it didnât feel fake because for me, it wasnât. so if - if you want to stop this⌠whatever, we can.âÂ
maverick looked at her intently, focusing on every word she said as if they were the only ones that mattered. unable to help himself from it, he looked surprised when she continued. âi didnât - want you to be - be sorry.â he admitted, hesitantly returning both his hands to rest on her waist, âand i - sure as hell - donât - w - want to stop this. i got fed - fed up today. she - she should b - be in there tell - ing you how absolutely breathtaking you look, not - not tearing you down for m - making the decision to show your own body off. you have e - every right to do what makes you feel good, and it k - kills me that she canât even let you do that in any sense. youâre extraordinary, kara, an - and iâd defend you again in a heartbeat.â















