I Deserve To Be Happy

“When have I not been careful?” Lydia asked sarcastically. She laughed to herself and shoved her desk drawer shut.

Lydia studied Jocelyn.

“When have I not been careful?” Lydia asked sarcastically. She laughed to herself and shoved her desk drawer shut.

“Do you really want an answer?”

Lydia looked up and blushed. “It was a rhetorical question, but now you have me curious.” She smiled.

“You’re just not a very careful person in general.”

“Oh? I’m not?”

“Some might just call it brave though.”

“I was thinking about Jace, but thank you.” 

“When have I not been careful?” Lydia asked sarcastically. She laughed to herself and shoved her desk drawer shut.

“Do you really want an answer?”

Lydia looked up and blushed. “It was a rhetorical question, but now you have me curious.” She smiled.

“You’re just not a very careful person in general.”

"Oh? I'm not?"

“When have I not been careful?” Lydia asked sarcastically. She laughed to herself and shoved her desk drawer shut.

“Do you really want an answer?”

Lydia looked up and blushed. "It was a rhetorical question, but now you have me curious." She smiled.

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