talk about jealous

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the next day, i'm walking to school. when will this rain let up? i thinkgood thing i brought an umbrella. when i get to school, my heart stops. it's danny. calm down, i think. only friends, remember?  

"hey, sasha!" i hear across the hall.

"what up, sasha?" i hear at the same time.

caleb and danny start walking toward me. when they arrive caleb gives danny a look and says, "who are you supposed to be?" 

"caleb, this is danny. he gave me a ride home yesterday after accidently splashing me."

"accidently, huh?" caleb says, giving danny a suspicious glance.

"yes, accidently." i say. no need to start world war III. and over me. god. 

"don't worry, man. i i just felt bad about splashing her. she didn't even tell me her name till we got to the door."

"till you got to the door? and what, did he walk you inside, too?"

"caleb!" i shout. "he had an umbrella. do you really think he wasn't going to offer it when it was pouring rain?"

"an umbrella. in the pouring rain. and what else did he do?"

"NOTHING."

"sure."

"NOTHING."

"sure."

"caleb, can i talk to you for a second?"

this was getting out of hand. i needed to break up with him. if he's gonna get this jealous, he doesn't get me.

"what?" he says when we're out of earshot. "what did i do?"

"sure." i mimic. "caleb, you cannot get this jealous. you shouldn't feel jealous. i told you the truth, and if you can't take it, which it appears you can't, so i'm breaking up with you. goodbye"

the look on his face. bet he didn't see that coming.

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