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Mac: she isn't gonna ditch me man i'm great

Mac: like i have to tell people that. people just know.

Jonah: dude apparently some people don't actually know??

Jonah: some girl today didn't know who I was

Jonah: but then again maybe she was new or something

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Very. 

Anyways, I think this would be a good time for a change of topic. What's this I hear about you and Mac?

Yes, I’m sure that must be quite a relieving feeling.

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Mac: no girls like a sense of humor trust me

Mac: that's what i'm saying, but brooke was like 'no that's too expensive' but i told her that it really wasn't and i'd pay

Jonah: aight just dont come crying to me when she ditches you

Jonah: oh. might've been a good idea to remind her that you're in line to own a multi-million worth business.

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Mac: fuck you my golfer jokes are great

Mac: saturdaaaaay at petrillo's

Mac: also apparently petrillo's is expensive???? and people need reservations????

Jonah: great to chase away girls you mean

Jonah: expensive?? petrillo's? nah

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Mac: thanks man. i only hope that she'll discover that she secretly deep down likes me

Mac: of course man

Jonah: deep, deep down maybe

Jonah: Just don't scare her away with your golfer jokes

Jonah: whens the big night?

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Mac: well i was talking to her right and i was like 'hey hangin out with me wouldn't be that bad' and she was like 'yeah i guess' and i got her to go to a movie and have dinner with me

Mac: you're a dick i hate you

Jonah: movies and dinner? how original.

Jonah: haha all jokes aside man good for you. dreams do come true. This calls for a celebration.

Jonah: The Pier?

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Mac: i didn't have to pay her anything, how rude

Mac: her affections can't be bought

Mac: however, trickery works nicely

Jonah: And how exactly did that happen?

Jonah: poor girl. getting tricked into going on a date with you almost sounds as bad as being forced to live with you

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Mac: she totally said yes to a date

Jonah: brooke?

Jonah: who am I kidding, ofcourse its her.

Jonah: how much did you pay her?

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How reassuring. At least I'll die with a full stomach and satisfied taste buds.

Some poisons are tasteless. You might die anyway.

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"Trust me, you'd be able to know if I was insulting you or not.

I suppose I owe you an apology. Your stutter was too convincing of an act to cover up your secret feistiness."

It doesn’t matter if I’m more ‘appealing’ to you with or without the stutter, honestly. That’s extremely disrespectful and almost insulting! I’ll pay you, just name your price.

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I found a box of cookies lying around in the library. They taste too good to be poisoned or something. I won't die from this, right?

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You could probably pick a new one up in town somewhere.

Jonah Mihalyi. Although I'd be surprised if you didn't already know that.

Tell me about it. I’m so bummed.

I’m Gemma.

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"I was simply admiring the scenery of our fine school," Jonah said breezily, lifting his arms and knotting his hands behind his head with exaggerated comfort.

"Cat got your tongue?" Jonah raised an eyebrow. He had been expecting another harshly worded insult in response to his words, most likely featuring yet another mention of his ex and her best friend. Sure, he had thrown out his words in an attempt to finally shut her up about Esme, but he hadn't thought that it would actually work. He wasn't used to Daniella being speechless about a topic, especially one about bringing down his ego by mentioning the single girl that had broke things off with him first.

Jonah wrinkled his nose at the money she pulled out. "Keep it. I'm sure you'd be able to make much more use of that measly amount of money than I would," he said. He flicked the three paper bills away from him and back towards her side of the table. However, he took her additional gift with much enthusiasm. 

"Creative," he nodded appreciatively. "I've been looking for a birthday present for Mac. This will work perfectly." He flashed her a grin, knowing that this was far from the response she had been expecting. But Jonah knew that all Daniella wanted was to get a rise out of him, and it was amusing that she had actually spent a fraction of her expenses to get the deed done. Especially when he wasn't going to give in.

"Oh, and I'm flattered that you thought of me," Jonah mentioned with a wink. "I knew you weren't immune to my charms."

Chew Me Up And Spit Me Out || Jonah & Daniella

"Running you over, don’t you think you’re exaggerating a tiny bit there." Daniella asked, tilting her head to the side and raising an eyebrow at him. She let out a scoff and rolled her eyes. "Unbelievable, you don’t even know how late you were. I’m so worked up because I’ve been sitting here waiting for you and you were lolly gagging take your sweet time. What? Did you get distracted by your own reflection and spend thirty minutes admiring your self?" she bit back.

Dani narrowed her eyes in a challenging manner, daring him to try and contradict her when he opened his mouth. Her lips curled into a triumphant smile that fell off her face quickly when she listened to his next words. She debated whether replying or not saying anything at all would be worse, and stuck not saying anything.  She pretended not to have heard him say anything at all, and suddenly became fascinated with the special of the day on the menu board.

She placed her purse on the table and pulled out her wallet, placing a twenty and a five on the table and sliding it across to him. “There’s your money as promised, and I also got you a little gift.” she cooed plastering a smile on her face. Daniella took out a book from her bag and stood it upright on the table. “How Not To Be A Dick” read the title and she grinned. “I saw it in the bookstore and it reminded me of you.”

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hey guys imma head to bed now but i will be back tomorrow for the event yay!! i might be a teensy bit late because I have my first tennis game of the season tomorrow but I will definitely be there sometime or another. i'm so excited heheh 

yay us for a great second day, see you guys tomorrow! good night:)x

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"Of course I'm sorry. Almost as sorry as you are for running me over yesterday and ruining my perfectly good shirt," Jonah drawled. "And I don't know. Twenty minutes, maybe?" He had spent an awfully long time admiring the so-called scenery of the Academy after all. He glanced down at his iPhone to check the time and raised an eyebrow when he saw that he wasn't as late as he had planned to be. "Oh. I'm only ten minutes late? Damn, why are you so worked up then?"

Jonah raised an eyebrow at her words. He opened his mouth to argue that she should be paying him more than the fifty dollars she owed him for all the trouble she caused him. But then he heard the last part of her words muttered under her breath, and his lips that were twisted into a smirk morphed into a straight line. 

"Jesus Christ Daniella, you're even more hung up on my break up with Esme than I am. It was two years ago. Everybody else is over it except for you."

She didn't have to know that he himself wasn't exactly included when he said 'everybody'. Because to the rest of Cheshire, Jonah was a heartless bastard who broke girl's hearts instead of the other way around--which wasn't necessarily untrue.

Jonah would've continued talking if the barista hadn't returned then with his cup of coffee right at that moment. Although he wasn't a big fan of the drink he took a sip for lack of anything else to do. He eyed Daniella distastefully as he did so. He might've found the girl attractive if she hadn't made it her personal mission in life to bring up his break up with her best friend every time they interacted. 

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Of course he was late. Daniella let out a loud huff and looked at her watch for the fifth time within a short span of four minutes. She had been sitting here at the table with her legs crossed for ten minutes. Okay, so maybe she didn’t have to go eight minutes early, but Jonah was officially two minutes late. She ordered another coffee for herself and picked up her phone to send Jonah a rather angry text message, but soon realized she couldn’t do to that due to the fact she had deleted his number after a “cleanse” when him and Esme broke up.

He was probably taking his time getting here, and that only made her more pissed. She began to type a text message to her roommate, complaining about Jonah’s tardiness, but decided against that as well seeing that she had lied to her about her whereabouts and it wouldn’t go over well considering she lied to go meet Jonah. She scowled at the boy as he waltzed into the cafe beyond late.

"Are you really? You and I both know you don’t contain a sorry bone in your body." Dani hissed, pushing her strands of hair out of her face. "Do you realize how late you are by any chance?" her lips formed a flat line, and she crossed her across her chest. She managed to flag down a nearby barista and ordered a coffee on Jonah’s behalf. 

"I’m deducting half of what I owed you due to your lack of promptness." Daniella told him, bringing her cup to her lips and taking a sip of her own coffee. "Every time I talk to you I figure out more and more reasons as to why Esme was right to dump you." she muttered under her breath, maintaining the same scowl on her face. 

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You shouldn't hand out your services so freely. But since you volunteered, who am I to turn you down? [Takes off shirt and hands it to her]

Then what’s the fuss? Either way, you can easily get it replaced or you could have it cleaned. In fact, I’ll do everyone a favor and get the stain out myself, free of charge.

Just don’t yell.

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