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Jamison looked at her for a moment, getting slightly frustrated, "Dammit, Soph. I don't care about my shirt or my eyes. If you expect me to be your friend, you can't change the subject to avoid telling me things. I want to be your friend, and I like you. I like you a whole lot, but that doesn't seem to matter to you. How am I supposed to trust you and befriend you if I can't even trust you to be open with me. I want you to trust me and be able to tell me things without being scared or afraid, or whatever damn emotions are keeping you from wanting to tell me things. I would tell you anything you wanna know without hesitation, but I guess you don't feel the same way," he shook his head with a frown, and walked away from her, going back to his dorm room.

When he got to his dorm, he collapsed on his bed, letting out a grumble in frustration.