Dylan POV
okay, some dude named, MIke? MIKE?
ARE MY EYES DECEIVING ME?
ITS MILES RIGHT? NO MIKE.

I walk in the office.
See the same dude with the blue eyes and shit color hair.
Worst day ever. I'm so not getting this deal.

"You?"

"Yes me, sorry for what I did, I didn't know that you and Zohar are together."

Mike smiles and blushes. "He's not my boyfriend.. YET."

"What? He probably doesn't even like you." I spit.

"Huh, yeah that's weird, because we kiss once a while now like every hour and every time we see, we make out,, and stuff, you don't do that with him, do u?"

"no, but, We did, and we even had sex, I bet you and him never did it. He never have accepted you? Has he?"

Mike scoffs and rolls his eyes.

"No, he might not be over me yet,don't be proud." I add.

"We're dating, we're together , and you can never break us apart."

"I, I'm happy for you two.." I say not knowing what else I can say.

"Thanks now, let's get moving."

after the deal, i wanted to text Zohar. But don't have the nerve to.

I start typing
'want to meet up?'
No that's too friendly and stupid and acting like we're close. Um. I backspace every letter.

'How's life?'
No that's like insulting. Uhmmmm
oh I KNOW!

'wanna hang out sometime? Like today maybe? I'm free.'
SEND. I PRESSED SEND.
AAAHHHH.

Not even a minute later,
'Yeah sure,wanna get groceries with me?'

'Yes sure!'

we meet at the grocery store and I see that Zohar is already there,with a bright ass smile on his face.

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