Chapter 17

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              *Jonathan's P.O.V.*

This girl is such a puck slut. Doesn't she know I've seen this a million times? Shes bending over me to 'pour be a glass of water', really exposing her boobs. Its disgusting and offensive. I smile, and try to laugh it off. I look up, and see Alex. She's staring at me and Sophia with a weird look on her face. She doesn't think...does she? I was about to get up and talk to her, but she leaves.

"Hey, where's our piano player going?" I asked Sophia.

"Oh, don't worry about her," she says flirtatiously, "she's just an immature little brat. Shes done for the night."

I raised my eyebrows. Alex is one of the most genuine girls i know. She's only nineteen, but she seems way ahead of that. She's a good person.

"Excuse me," i say, leaving the table.

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