texasranger commented on thedirtysouth's post in blueridgeschool:

Once Mack leaned into her, as awkward as it was for the two of them, Hunter immediately clapped her best friend hard on her back. She sighed heavily at the shorter girl's question. "Yeah, man. You did. But you were real fierce 'bout it, made ya seem.. I dunno, kinda hard. Like ya weren't all sappy 'bout it, you really shouted 'bout it!"

Hitting the other blonde on the back again, Hunter shook her head. "It ain't over, it ain't over, c'mon now! I told you, drama and all that crap circulates 'round here faster than.. I dunno, somethin' fast. They'll forget it even happened, especially to a kid like that. She'll go hide under a rock for a few hours, everybody will forget she was even alive, jus' like before! Jus' like you till ya jus'.. fell in love with her all of a sudden, I guess," the other girl offered weakly, shrugging her own shoulders.

Letting Mack go free as soon as she jerked away, Hunter just watched her friend pacing with a weak crooked smile. "C'mon, you didn't ruin it. Ain't girls supposed to like when you treat 'em bad? I heard that before," she tried to assure her friend, still with that weak smile. "You can fix it, hoss. Don't you worry your little head.. hey, c'mon! I got an idea! Got an idea!"

Finally, the taller blonde jumped up from the floor and moved over to sit on the edge of Mack's bed. Reaching into the front of her dress again, she pulled out her cellphone and was already furiously sending out a text. "I'm callin' in the secret weapon."