Jessica POV :||

Come on, Jessica. Get them off each other. Stop the fire before it burns the forest.

But what it they hurt you, as well?

Does that matter as much as friendship?

Friendship is more important...

Ok, you 're yelling, but what are you saying?

Am I yelling at all?

Just stop the damn fight Jessica!

"This. Is. All. My. Fault." I say, backing away. "This is all my fault."

Fix the mistake, Jessica. Get them off each other.

I grab Paul's shirt, and pull him off John. "James Paul McCartney ! John Winston Lennon! Get the hell off each other!" I bark.

I push Paul behind me, and glare at them all. "Ok, look, this is all our faults. John, stop being overprotective, Marcia, stop running from your problems, Paul, stop being like John, and me? I need to stop everything. Now, we have to help each other through this! Here, There, and Everywhere."

Did you just quote...

Yes, yes, I did.

You're such a dork, Jessica.

Wait, what's happening?!

Written By Chandler.

A/N :

I wrote this as Jessica arguing with her conscience. I think this is relatable, and fits with this chapter well. Anyway, on with the story!