“So loved he fell off a roof.” Sally said quietly.
She looked down at him and sighed.
“I’ve had a crush on him since I was twelve years old.” she suddenly said.
A crush? She bit back a gasp, not having expected this development. Jack had told her she was like this was all the guy’s. Perhaps he didn’t know…Why was Sally even telling her this? To his girlfriend?
She bit back a retort, trying to fight the bile from her throat. God this was painful.
“He doesn’t…He loves me though…”
Sally turned her head away.
“I know that. It’s obvious isn’t it?” she looks back at Jack, watching his face. “The way I saw him looking at you in the market. I’ve never seen him look at anyone like that before. I used to want him to see me like that but all he saw me as was ‘one of the boys’. Even when I grew up, all he saw was the dirty faced little girl from down the street.
I knew if he went to the city he’d find one of you city girls. The fast moving ones. Quick to fall into bed, promising everything.” Sally looks at Katelynn, frowning. “If you turn out to be one of those women…” she started but stopped, since Jack suddenly began to stir.
“Nngh.” he groaned, hands moving. “What…”