It's just like every other party they went to together, Jackie sits in Shauna's attic room swiping on some cherry lipgloss as Shauna shuffles through her clothes looking for a party outfit. Something that'll take Jackie's attention off of Jeff for once. Something that'll put Jackie's attention on her.
They finally get, Shauna in the red boob dress she swore she didn't want to wear.
The party goes like every other party they've gone to since Jackie and Jeff got together: Jackie and Shauna arrive together, they chat a bit, and then Jackie leaves for Jeff. Maybe if Jeff looked at her like that, Jackie would too, maybe Jackie would get jealous, maybe Jackie would notice Shauna (she's noticed for years now).
They're getting on the plane, finally a moment with Jackie that doesn't involve Jeff or a party. Jackie notices how Shauna's tense and offers her necklace along with some Valium.
There's flames everywhere, Shauna wakes up.
Van's screaming, trapped in her seat, seemingly doomed to burn. Shauna tries to help, but gets snatched away.
Shauna's bleeding, everyone's bleeding, but Shauna doesn't care about herself or anyone else. She cares about Jackie, her seemingly perfect complexion now bloodied and bruised.
Shauna's gotten so much time with Jackie, even if it's in the worst circumstances known to man, atleast it's with her, right?
Shauna's had tons of arguments: on the field, in her head, in her house, but Jackie was always there to back her up no matter how wrong she was.
Where's Jackie? When Shauna's pregnancy fails
Where's Jackie? When she's carving up an innocent 14 year old.
Where's Jackie? When Shauna's clad in a veil and antlers overseeing the scalping and skinning of her teammate.
The question they've been getting for years now. “Where, where, where!”
19 months. 19 months they were out there, 19 months that took away what she loved (who she loved.)
Shauna's room had been untouched, a dusty time capsule being unearthed after what's felt like years.
The first thing she notices however, not her unkempt bed, not her now faded posters, but a plastic tube on her vanity.
Shauna did it, she's getting married. She's getting married to the love of Jackie's her life, Jeff Sadecki.
She walks down the aisle with the softest fakest smile she's ever had. She kisses Jeff, a familiar cherry taste on her lips.
Cherry like the slumber parties
Cherry like the kissing practices
Since Shauna couldn't have her dream girl, atleast Jeff could have his, or atleast the one standing in her place; living her life.
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