Text-- Allison
Lyds: I know at some point we're going to have to talk.
Lyds: And believe it or not, I never meant to hurt you.
Lyds: Yes, I'm pissed I'm hurt. I feel betrayed.
Lyds: But I never once said that you lost me.

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Text-- Allison
Lyds: I know at some point we're going to have to talk.
Lyds: And believe it or not, I never meant to hurt you.
Lyds: Yes, I'm pissed I'm hurt. I feel betrayed.
Lyds: But I never once said that you lost me.
Jallison Text
Jacks: Hey this may sound odd but I need a favor.
Game Gone Wrong || Jallison
It was their first game, or I suppose you could call it a scrimmage. Coach wanted to see how the team got along and from the outside it probably seemed like a good idea but the opposing team carried a rival of Jackson's. One that thought he rid himself of the male when he left for London. The game started off the same, the crowd roaring and larger than the ones back at Beacon but this tension was one even Jackson's wolf could feel. A couple cheap shots later and Jackson was practically seething on the field. The male had landed on his back and after flipping once or twice suffered a broken wrist.
At this point his wolf was practically begging to come out and the officials had momentarily stopped the game after seeing Jackson keeled over on the field. "Fuck--.. dont..." He tried to calm himself down, letting his wrist pop back in place with another hiss but the taunting wasn't stopping. The male was merely 10 yards from him and Jackson could hear every laugh and scoff leaving his voice.