How Are You? How Are You Doing? Hope You're Doing Well!

How are you? How are you doing? Hope you're doing well!

hey hun,

my allergies are trying to kill me, but other than that i'm doing okay :) thanks for asking xx hope you're doing okay as well 💖

Hyde, down on one knee: I like your name and all, but my last name sounds so much better with it.

Jackie: Seriously? That's how you're gonna propose?

Hyde: I'm on my knees, what else do you want?

Hyde: You're doing it again?

Jackie, wearing his jacket: What?

Hyde: Stealing my stuff! First my heart, now my jacket. What's next? My last name?

*part 6 here*

*a week after she gave him another chance*

Hyde: You're so beautiful, Doll. I really wanna kiss you.

Jackie: Nice try, handsome. [walks out]

*a month later*

Hyde: I hurt myself... kiss it better?

Jackie, looks up from the magazine she's reading: You should see a doctor, it looks ugly. [turns her attention back to the article]

*Veteran's Day*

Hyde: Did you know it's the anniversary of our first date?

Jackie: Yeah, and you're not gonna feel anything for real this time.

*Christmas Eve*

Hyde: Oh, look! Mistletoe...

Jackie: Thank God I'm not under it.

Fez: I'm under the mistletoe...

Hyde: Yeah, that's not happening.

*New Year's Eve*

Hyde: So... midnight.

Jackie: Not gonna happen, give it up.

*Valentines Day*

Hyde, handing her a present: This is for you...

Jackie: Oh, so now you believe in Valentines Day? How convenient. [opens the present] Oh, it's so cute! Thank you...

Hyde: That's all?

Jackie, huffing: Alright! [kisses him on the cheek] Thanks, Puddin'.

Hyde: I'm going insane...

*another month*

Hyde: Come on, Jackie. This can't be easy for you too...

Jackie: It's quite easy, to be honest.

*later, that same day*

Jackie, on the phone with Donna: It's not easy, it's the hardest thing I've ever done. The worst torture possible. I don't think I can keep up much longer.

Donna: Well then, maybe it's time to... I don't know, let it go?

Jackie: No, it's not. This is the first time I'm actually holding grudge, you should encourage me to continue. Come on Donna, be a good friend!

Donna, sighing: Make him miserable.

Jackie: Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.

Jackie: I was born for politics.

Jackie: I have great hair, and I love lying.

if jackie and hyde were brazilian this would be their song.