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⌜ chapter nine ⌟


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"You're sure you're okay with this?" Letty asks as she looks back at Hope.

"With you two going out and leaving me alone in the motel room?" She raises her eyebrows as she looks between her two friends. "Get out. Now."

"I think someone wants to be alone." Jason tugs on Letty's sleeve. "Come on. You and I are gonna go have some fun...and hustle drunk dumbasses out of some easy money."

"Fine, but I'm wearing your jacket, and you're my boyfriend if I get hit on by any creeps in the places that you force me to go."

He nods as he watches her grab his jean jacket from the air mattress. "Yeah, alright. Hurry up, would you?" He says, and she flips him off as she then walks past him.

Hope chuckles as she watches them leave. "Have fun!" She waves, not at all sad to see them go for the night. She's been wanting a night to herself.

It's not long before the pair are sitting on the subway, impatiently waiting for their exit so they can get off. The train stops, and people start to leave, but it's not where they're going. Soon after, a familiar voice catches their attention.

"Okay, come on. Let's do it people, we've got parties to go to." Shawn says as he claps, watching the other passengers leave the car.

"What's your rush, Shawn? It's only ten-thirty." Topanga says as she stands beside her boyfriend, looking at his best friend. "We have plenty of time before midnight."

"Yeah, and, uh, Eric, you'll be kissing Rebecca in front of all Philly just like you wanted." Cory adds, and Jason looks at Letty as she looks down at her hands.

"In front of all of Philly?" The woman beside him questions.

"You know, I don't know where he gets this kind of stuff." Eric says as he looks up at the blonde.

"So, your brother thinks of me as just a trophy?" She looks at Cory as Eric shakes his head, telling him to say no.

"Actually, he's only using you to try and get over his ex." The younger Matthews boy tells her.

"Cory!" Eric yells.

"Wha— How do you lie to a supermodel?" He defends. "I mean, those lips can see right through you."

And then the model leaves just before the doors can close.

"This really is my luck." Letty says as she looks up at Jason. "I finally let you drag me out of the motel, and we end up on a subway car with him and his date."

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