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["Awesome Party, Dude!" by Sorry Mom]
Why DID Jecka distance herself after Nicole and Ari's breakup? She wasn't affected, and she didn't actually give two shits about that whiney bitch.
But standing here, in this party at Kelly's house, mere feet from a brunette she once called her best friend, she has to acknowledge the truth, the aching, the longing that alcohol might coax out of her.
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"Dude, quit acting like you give a shit about them."
"Okay, sorry, damn." Jecka scowled and crossed her arms. "I care about you. Not them." She hated the words when they came out.
More silence. Awesome. Just what she fucking needed...
"I know," Nicole sighed. "But you were pretty quick to bail on me, weren't ya?"
"I didn't- fuck, Nicole! I didn't--" Jecka calmed herself slightly, words coming out as a hiss: "I didn't bail. Plus, you didn't even call me on my birthday."
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wanna piss off your parents? date me to scare 'em? by MickeyMouseClub
Fandoms: Class of '09 (Visual Novel)
20 May 2026
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"If long hair and tattoos are what attract you, baby, then you're in luck!"
Jecka, fed up with her parents' insistent bullshit, asks her best friend (who she had only kissed DRUNKENLY a couple times, so it didn't even count, duh) to help her piss them off.
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There was a beat of silence, then Nicole spoke, "Okay... and how do I help with that?" She leaned on her fist.
"Be my girlfriend."
"Woah!" Nicole sat up. "What? Take me out first, damn!"
"Just be my fake girlfriend for a while! Just to piss 'em off!"
"Jecka, that's how you get beat and killed," Nicole snarled, nose scrunching up.
"Oh my God, is THIS seriously where you draw the line? You'll get shot by a mall cop, steal shit, do drugs, whatever, but the minute I ask you to play pretend with me--"
"I never said no." Nicole interrupted, looking like she had accepted a challenge, brows angled downward, her lips in a thin line.
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the girl that leaves you to rot. by MickeyMouseClub
Fandoms: Class of '09 (Visual Novel)
14 May 2026
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"Jecka?"
And what would you do?
She was just there, sprawled out on the bed, nothing behind her glassy eyes, wearing a bra and her shorts.
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A short, shitty fic where Nicole realizes she is at fault for two suicides.
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you know you're better than this. by MickeyMouseClub
Fandoms: Class of '09 (Visual Novel)
05 Mar 2026
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"too late to start, got your heart in a headlock."
Nicole was a bitch. She was manipulative and abusive. A sick fucking whore. But that doesn't mean Ari craved her any less. In fact, it maybe made it worse.
So when Nicole, drunk at 3 in the morning, gives her a call, she picks up. Stupid whore.
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"Shut up..."
"Ari. Come on." Nicole tilted her head. "You gonna let a boy come between us?"
"You know there's no 'us' anymore..." Ari said softly.
"No, but there could be for one night. Come on." Her hand slipped around Ari's throat, gentle. "Nothing serious. Just company.."
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a chemical reaction, hysterical and useless. by MickeyMouseClub
Fandoms: Class of '09 (Visual Novel)
24 Jan 2026
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"one day, i am gonna grow wings."
They'd die tomorrow; Emily could not be happier. There was no better person, no prettier girl. Nicole was her person whether she knew it yet or not. Now Nicole is asleep, and Emily can do nothing but think. Think about how desperately she wants this girl. Think about their short-lived friendship. She'd bleed for Nicole. She'd die and kill for Nicole.
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She almost wanted to touch her. Not sexually, or maybe it was sexually. Whatever. Would Nicole care if she touched her? They'd already seen each other shirtless and they'd only been real friends for, what, a couple weeks now? So maybe it wouldn't be an issue if she let her hands explore. But then again, Nicole didn't know Emily was super fucking gay when they were vulnerable like that. Was that assault? Holy shit, was Emily a rapist?
She shook the thought from her head and sighed, looking back to the ceiling again, eyes only half-lidded. She licked her lips and recalled the conversations the two had that day, or that night. Whatever, man.
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No one would notice.
Even when you think of your chair the next day at school, empty, proof of your existence still etched into its seat.
No one would care.
Even as the image of your bestfriend's golden hair haloed by the sun and his bright blue eyes fill your head as you lean close to the edge.
No one would—
"I don't think you should be up here."
The voice jolts you straight out of your thoughts. Rough, deep, a growl that sent fear through hearts of many.
No way.
It couldn't be.
You whip your head around, the hasty move followed by the slight wobble of your foot had him shifting a foot closer.
The first thing you notice are his eyes.
Piercing blue against a mask of black. Narrowed with what you believed to be suspicion.
It was him.
Mysterion.
THE Mysterion.
And he's... looking at you.
Because you were... you were TRESPASSING.
AKA.
Five times Mysterion saves you and the one time Kenny does.

