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Jade Archambault - Project Book Three Prompt 3
Jade Archambault - Project Book Three Prompt 3
Being the best friend of Lara Jean had a lot of perks. She was super funny, she was
amazing at baking, she always had a good book to recommend, she had a great sense of style,
and so on. I could go on all day. Another huge perk of being friends with Lara Jean was getting
rides to school from her boyfriend, Peter. Lara Jean and Peter were the underdog couple. No one
ever saw them getting together and most people in the school were genuinely shocked, but now,
However, being the power couple doesn’t mean they’re safe from drama. Trust me,
they’ve had their fair share of drama over the time that they’ve been together. The fake
relationship, the hot tub video, John Ambrose McClaren, and don’t even get me started on
Genevieve. They’ve been able to brave all kinds of issues that would’ve broke many other
couples. They fight, all couples fight, they get over it. Although, this time, I think it’s different.
They’ve had a great year, don’t get me wrong. Our time in New York over spring break
for the senior trip was incredible. Peter even asked Lara Jean to prom on that trip with a
reference from one of her favorite movies which was so thoughtful and romantic. Peter has his
moments where he’s thoughtful and caring and, basically, the best boyfriend a girl could ask for.
But, every few amazing things he would do for Lara Jean, he would do something that would
make Lara Jean upset and make me want to make him regret making her upset. Sometimes I
really question who he is as a person, but when it comes down to it, there’s not a doubt in mind
“He hates me, Jade, that’s it. He hates me.” Lara Jean wailed to me as she laid on my bed,
“He doesn’t hate you, Lara Jean, he’s probably just upset, he’ll get over it.”
“Will he? I don’t think so… It’s really- it’s different this time. Something’s different.”
Lara Jean was at my house crying about what happened during our beach vacation. I
guess her and Peter fought really bad. It also doesn’t help that Lara Jean is still upset that Peter
hasn’t signed her yearbook. I want to roll my eyes and laugh at the overdramatics but a part of
me agrees with her. Their argument was just… it was next level. I wasn’t sure if their
relationship was going to survive this. But I wasn’t going to sit by and let them fall apart without
“Why not?” I countered, “It’s you he’s mad at, not me. I’m good friends with both of
you.” I saw her look and corrected myself, “I mean, more so your friend of course, but still.”
Nice save.
“I mean… I don’t know what that would do, Jade. I’m not going to stop you, but I think
you should do it when I’m not here. Just in case I feel the need to say something and I ruin the
whole thing.”
I agreed with her and let her cry to me for another hour while we watched Netflix and ate
some various snacks. I really felt for this girl. I had grown up my whole life with both her and
Peter and I knew them both insanely well. I, of course, always clicked more with Lara Jean
because I wasn’t allowed to have sleepovers with boys, so our friendship had a different
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advantage. So, being as close to the two of them as I was, it hurt me almost as much as it hurt
them when they fought. It was particularly hard for me when Lara Jean came over crying
because I had to be the strong one to keep her in check. So, an hour later, when Lara Jean left, I
knew it was my duty to call Peter. I dialed the numbers and it rang twice before he answered.
“Is she with you?” He didn’t say a name, but him and I both knew that I knew who he
meant.
“No. She just left. Peter, what’s going on? Talk to me.”
“Of course she was upset.” I said, trying not to make it sound like I was guilt-tripping
He sighed a heavy sigh and I could feel his exhaustion. “I think it’s over for real this time,
J.”
“She broke up with me, Jade. I don’t have any say in that. And she’s going to William
“Come on, Peter. If anyone could make a long-distance relationship work, it’s you guys.
Besides, it’s really not that far away, only a couple more hours than you were originally going to
drive to see her. If you guys really tried, I think you could easily work this out. I know you love
her, and it’s so obvious she loves you too.” I knew I had gotten through to him when I heard a
“Yeah but… what if she doesn’t want me back?” He said the last part in a whisper.
“That’s nonsense and you and I both know it. She wouldn’t have been here crying her
eyes out for an hour and saying she made a mistake if she didn’t want to get back together.
You’re just afraid that it’s not going to work out. You’re afraid that you’re going to put your
heart back in the relationship and it’s going to get broken. But, the truth is, Peter, that the best
things in life are worth getting hurt over. And this relationship, in my opinion, is one of the best
“You’re right… yeah, you’re right!” He got louder the second time.
“Why am I going?”
I sat in my room waiting for Peter to arrive. I was starting to get nervous. I didn’t think
things would get ugly because they obviously love each other and they belong together. But I
was a little worried. I was around for many of their fights, considering they’ve had very few, and
the yelling is kind of scary, I’m not going to lie. But what’s much scarier is the silence. When
they’re silently in a fight and I feel like I’m going to choke on the tension in the room. This time,
though, I was putting all my eggs in one basket with my hoping and keeping my fingers crossed
I heard a knock at my bedroom door and looked up to see my dad, who informed me that
Peter was waiting for me outside. I quickly grabbed my phone and a sweater and ran out the
door, anxious to get this whole thing over with and, hopefully, have things back to normal. I got
into the car with Peter and as he drove away from my house, a nervous silence settles over us. I
could feel his anxiety about this whole situation and I knew if I said anything to try to cheer him
up, not only would it not help, but I’m pretty sure I would break him out of his thoughts of what
he’d say to Lara Jean. Those were important and as uncomfortably anxious I was, I decided to
As we pulled up to Lara Jean’s house, I felt both of our nerves reach a high. We
exchanged a nervous look and both gulped, opening the car doors. I couldn’t believe how
nervous I was, considering it didn’t even directly affect me. I almost wanted to laugh, but it
really wasn’t funny. I closed the car door, saying a silent prayer that everything would be okay.
Peter and I silently decided that I’d go and knock on the door first. I reached the door and raised
Knock knock.
Pause.
Knock knock.
The door swings open, revealing a confused Lara Jean. “Hey Jade? What’re you doing
here?”
“Before you say anything, I have someone here to talk to you and you have to promise
me to hear them out and talk rationally please I’m begging you.” I rambled on.
Lara Jean let out a small gasp and gave me a look of surprise. “C-come in.”
Peter and I came in and sat down. I sat in the dining room that was hooked to the kitchen,
to give them space as they sat on the kitchen island. I was there if things got bad, but I didn’t
want to interrupt things working out. I watched and listened from afar as they talked things
By the end of it, they had completely worked out the long-distance issue and from what I
could tell, they were back together. Peter gave Lara Jean back her yearbook that she had been
complaining about not being signed by him earlier. Peter signed it the cutest way ever, he had
put an updated list of rules from when they were fake dating and it melted my heart. They were
so perfect for each other and I was ecstatic that things hadn’t gotten ugly. I decided that they
were okay and that it was time for me to leave. I winked at Peter and he mouthed thank you to
me. I nodded and started walking out. I waved goodbye to Lara Jean and made my way out the
door.