Isaiah's winter formal proposal crashes - literally. His buddy messes up the address, and he ends up proposing to some random girl. To make matters worse, in his rush to bail, he crashes into the girl's car. Yikes.
Mia recognizes him right away, tho...
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Isaiah: how's the fending off guys going
Mia: Not very well There's this guy who won't stop texting me
Isaiah: lol do you text back
Mia: I try not to
Isaiah: but you can't help it right i'm telling you it's the charm
Mia: As charming as a predator is to its next prey
Isaiah: so you admit i'm charming
Mia: I admit you're too annoying to ignore
Isaiah: lol i'll take it if it keeps you texting me
Mia: You wanna be friends with me that bad?
Isaiah: not sure maybe it's because you're so weird
Mia: How am I weird?
Isaiah: like you give off this nonchalant vibe in your texts and i just can't help but imagine your dead serious face while texting and it cracks me tf up
Mia: I have been told I have a dry humor
Isaiah: you should try wetting it sometimes
Mia: It's honestly impressive how you can manage to make anything sexual
Isaiah: lol i'm just witty like that
Mia: How was your game last week?
Isaiah: same old same old
Mia: I heard it almost turned into a fist fight
Isaiah: keeping tabs on me?
Mia: My dad and brother were talking about it this morning and comparing strategies for their upcoming game this week
Isaiah: ah
Mia: What happened?
Isaiah: oh you know the usual trash talking on ice but this time it hit too close to home with one of my teammates and he blew up we managed to calm him down a bit then i just went for the offense so all their attention was on me and it worked
Mia: Do you find it hard to keep your cool?
Isaiah: fuck yeah i do lose control sometimes but i try not to let it get to me or else i won't be able to focus on the game have you ever lost control?
Mia: Yeah, mostly when my brothers piss me off I have 3 brothers and 1 sister The 2 oldest (Malcolm and Malorie) are away for college so I'm left with a rightly childish younger brother and a pettily grumpy older brother
Isaiah: lol what pettily grumpy?
Mia: Yes
Isaiah: i'm guessing that's the goon?
Mia: Mitchell, yes Matty's chill as long as you don't mess with him while he's playing video games
Isaiah: can't say i'm surprised never seen the dude smile
Mia: He smiles He just doesn't do it often What about your brother?
Isaiah: he's chill too reads a lot
Mia: Do you read?
Isaiah: i used to too busy these days do you?
Mia: No, not anymore Now I prefer to watch or listen to something while I'm painting
Isaiah: what do you paint
Mia: Depends on my mood Landscapes, animals, sometimes abstract
Isaiah: do you paint people
Mia: Rarely
Isaiah: can you paint me
Mia: Haha no
Isaiah: why not
Mia: I don't want to
Isaiah: did you paint blondie
Mia: Who?
Isaiah: your ex
Mia: That's what you call Cam? And no, I never painted him
Isaiah: what else should i call him wuss?
Mia: He's not a wuss
Isaiah: he is on ice he lets your brother do all the work
Mia: He does not
Isaiah: yeah he does watch when blondie gets pressured even the slightest way he'll look to your brother and eye him until the goon comes to the rescue every time
Mia: That's called teamwork
Isaiah: that's called being lazy instead of figuring out what to do and what the next play is, he lets his team think and act for him watch their next game and see for yourself so much for being captain
Mia: And if you're wrong?
Isaiah: i'm not
Mia: But if you are?
Isaiah: wanna bet on it?
Mia: Lay out the terms
Isaiah: if i win you paint me
Mia: That's too much work How about a sketch?
Isaiah: sure
Mia: And if I win...
Isaiah: what
Mia: If I win, consider your debt fully paid
Isaiah: deal
Mia: Wow, I thought you'll protest
Isaiah: no need i'll win anyway
Mia: We'll see about that
Isaiah: lol you'll see on friday
Mia: Prepare to lose
Isaiah: you know there's one thing you gotta know about me and bets
