Broken Girls, Better Hearts

"Please don't mock me."
"I'm not mocking you. I seriously want to know what you could possibly be mad about."
"Xander and Kami are hanging out tomorrow."
"You know they're not actually going to hang out right."
"Of course I do. Why else would I be mad about it?"
"So you're jealous?"

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The guy that drove that car looked so hot in his red V-neck t-shirt and dark jeans with his black leather jacket and black Vans. Damn he looked fucking hot I just wanted to jump his bones. Who is this guy? Like seriously I need to get his #.

I guess he noticed me ogling him because he looked at me and smirked. The hottest fucking smirk I have ever seen, like how even is it possible.
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"I wouldn't do that, but you may want to watch your back later."

"What are we doing later?"

"I don't know you tell me."

"It doesn't matter. We can do whatever the heck we want though because now we don't have to be a secret." I pause looking at him, his arms still around my waist.