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muttered a thanks, clearly wishing he could sink through the booth.
I chuckled. “Get used to it, man. You and Mariah are officially the talk of the town!
He groaned. “Don’t say that.”
“Why not? You think people aren’t already texting about it? I guarantee someone recorded that kiss.”
He gave me a look. “You think I care?”
I tilted my head. “Do you?”
He hesitated, then shrugged. “Maybe not as much as I thought I would.”
That answer surprised me. Jackson usually hated being the center of attention – not because he couldn’t handle it, but because he didn’t want people in his business.
But right now, he didn’t look like a guy who cared who saw him kiss her. If anything, he looked like someone who finally stopped overthinking everything
After the waitress dropped the check, we sat for a while longer, just talking. The rush had died down, sunlight spilling through the big windows and bouncing off the chrome counters. The place had that lazy Sunday calm again.
Jackson was the one who broke the quiet first. “You think things are gonna go back to normal after this?”
I shook my head. “Normal? Not a chance”
He exhaled a laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah, figured.”
“Could be worse,” I said. “You could’ve kissed her at school. At least you picked a neutral zone.”
He grinned. “Guess Benny’s isn’t neutral anymore.”
“Definitely not,” I said. “You might as well carve your initials in the booth.”
He laughed, shaking his head. “You’re such an ass.”
I smirked. “Someone’s gotta keep you humble.”
For a few seconds, we both just watched people come and go- families, kids with milkshakes, a couple of guys from the hockey team walking in and giving us a look that screamed we saw that, bro.
Jackson ignored them completely, stirring his drink with his straw. But I could tell his mind was still with Mariah – probably replaying that kiss over and over.
He’d never admit it out loud, but it was obvious.
Then, out of nowhere, he said, “You and Jessa seem different lately.”
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That caught me off guard, “Different low?”
He shrugged. “I don’t know. You look at her different.”
I frowned, trying to act casual. “You noticing how I look at your sister now?”
He smirked. “Yeah. Hard not to.”
I leaned back. “You sure you wanna go there?”
He laughed. “Relax. I’m not gonna punch you for looking. Just saying–I notice.”
I let out a slow breath, running a hand across the back of my neck. He wasn’t wrong, and we both knew it.
Things with Jessa had changed–not because of anything we said or did, but because everything else around us had forced it to. The drama, the rumors, the way she stopped hiding and started standing up for herself – it had flipped something in my head.
“She’s tougher than people think,” I said finally.
“Yeah,” Jackson said quietly. “She gets that from Mom.”
I nodded. “You two good now?”
He gave a small nod. “Yeah.”

I laughed. “You’re acting like you didn’t just kiss her in front of an audience.”
I grinned. “Man, you’re in deeper than you think.”
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