jaime walked out of the office. "hey hilary swank from million dollar baby." "jesse, oh my god." jaime hugged the taller freshman and he laughed, "you know, you could have just called me million dollar baby, you didn't need to add hilary swank."
"prison changed you." he faked shock.
"thanks for the bail out, it was very unethical in there." "i could imagine. but i didn't bail you out."
furrowing her brows, a car door slammed. "you called my dad?" "jaime, you were getting arrested. he was the only person i could think of."
jose stood against the car, waiting for his daughter.
"i haven't spoken to him in years! he isn't good for me! he hates my fucking guts!" "he was the only person that could help, jaime. why are you yelling at me? i'm the one helping you."
jaime rolled her eyes, "i'm sorry for yelling but i really didn't want you to call him. i know you were trying to help but that doesn't mean you-" "let's go." jose furrowed his brow.
"dad, it wasn't me who did it."
"well it seems pretty severe, chiame." she winced at the use of her proper name. " i get a call from some guy you've met saying you've been arrested for destruction of property? i think that's well beyond serious."
"it was a misunderstanding. my friends needed help!"
"you don't help people by smashing a window!" "i didn't do that! amy did." "i don't care about amy or whoever, just get in the car."
"you don't care about what i have to say?" "chiame, you were arrested. i don't think anything you say right now can justify the crime you committed."
the drive was silent as the three in the car weren't talking. jesse and jaime hopped out of the car. "chiame?" jose asked as jesse waited for her. "i want to invite you to dinner at my place tomorrow night."
"papa." jaime looked at jesse before nodding, "what's your address? because i'll be there."
jose handed his daughter a piece of paper and gave a disapproving look to his daughters crush. "i don't want you around him if he helped cause this mess."
"no, no no. he didn't do anything. it was all my groups fault. well, amy and i's fault."
walking down the hallway with jesse, they both stayed silent. "look, jesse, i-" he slammed his door and jaime heard chatter on the other side.
opening the door to her apartment, the bellas were there waiting for her.
"hey!" they all greeted her. she smiled, "hey shawshank." amy grinned.
"did you get yourself a bitch?" "did they spray you with a hose?"
jaime sniffed, "you guys waited up for me?" "of course." chloe and jaime hugged and aubrey smiled.
"jaime, i'm glad you're here. i'm calling an emergency bella meeting."
listening to some songs on the way back from class, jaime went to a near cafe. it wasn't anything fancy but she got herself an iced tea.
walking into work quickly, luke pulled jaime aside. "listen, i want you to take the night shift. play some stuff you want. you seem to love this stuff so have a crack at it." "oh, i can't do that. i have accapella shit. the semi finals."
"really?" jaime nodded. "i did not have you pegged as an accapella girl."
"because you don't know jaime like i do. see you tonight." jaime watched jesse leave and she felt off.
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𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 (𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧)
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