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Summary: A Daria drabble. What if Daria and Jane had met Elsie before meeting Tom?
"You're acting strange today, Tom; you rushed out of the house so early that I barely saw you. Not that I can blame you for opting out of our fascinating breakfast conversation—"
"I kissed your girlfriend," Tom blurted out.
Elsie froze. "...What?"
"I kissed your girlfriend. I kissed Jane. I didn't mean to."
Elsie sputtered for a moment, then turned and ran down the hall in the opposite direction. About a half dozen Fielding students watched with shocked expressions.
"I'm sorry! I'm...sorry. Ugh, she's gonna tell Mom, isn't she?" Tom groaned.