*switching to past tense, since that's what the majority of you are using*
Jude - Tuesday
"Hey, Jazz!" I called, seeing the girl walking away, farther up the hall. She froze, her shoulders stiffening as she turned back to face me with a forced smile, which would've fooled me had I not seen the same smile plastered on my brother's face nearly every day of our lives. It was the, I'm upset with you but you're not going to know it smile, and I wilted slightly under her gaze.
"Hey Jude," she said lightly.
A pregnant pause stretched between us. I rubbed the back of my neck absently, chewing on my lower lip. She stood there, looking expectant, her eyes flickering back towards the stairs every few seconds.
"Uh, look," I fumbled, holding my hands out placatingly. "If you're upset about earlier-"
"I'm not upset," she insisted with an overly cheerful smile.
"...right. Well, if this is about earlier, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make it seem like, well, like dating you would be awful. You're a very pretty girl, and you seem nice. I guess I just didn't know how you would take Daniel's words and I kind of panicked. I'm sorry."
I looked down, shuffling my feet on the carpet and continuing to rub my neck. Way to go, Jude, I silently grumbled. Only the second day and you're already making an awkward fool of yourself.
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