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Jade storms off before either of them can say anything. As much as Ophelia wants to make everything better, right now, she can't. Maybe she really does just need to let Jade... 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥. And now she has to load the dishwasher too.

Of course it wasn't about the dishes. It never was. Ophelia: Honey, let's talk about this- Jade: Can't you see I just want to be left alone?! We always have to talk our feelings to death and hug it out like this is friggin' Full House! I just want to be 𝙢𝙖𝙙!

Lulu didn't know what she expected it to be like, but she's... pleasantly surprised. Tanner seems to at least sort of know what he's doing, even if he is a bit clumsy with his tongue, but it feels good. All Lulu's ever wanted is to feel good. Feel loved.

Lulu's proud of her body, she's worked hard for it, but this is all new to her. Luckily, Tanner knows the prize that's in front of him. He trails kisses down her back, his lips warm and tender. Tanner: You're gorgeous, you know that? You're the hottest girl I've ever seen.

Even if she's not the best student, Lulu's not stupid. She knows she's pretty. People have been calling her pretty her entire life. It's not like there's much else to compliment her for. She's not smart, like Gemma. She's not kind, like Jade. She's not creative, like Wren.

The day she hit puberty, she started getting attention. Guys liked her. They wanted to be with her. Girls envied her. They wanted to be her. Somedays, Lulu's so focused on her appearance she's not even sure she has an actual personality. Right now, she doesn't care.