Chapter Fourty-One

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Josie's P.O.V.

I got ready for the date with no intention of actual trying for the date. I was absolutely disgusted with Andy and what he decided to do with this newly founded friendship with me, after I actual let him in and told him the truth about me, not the entire truth, but more than I tell the average friend. For a split second, I actually trusted this guy.

I drove to the restaurant myself and it was fairly open not to my surprise, there were a lot of opportunities for photo ops, but Kate reassured me that she'd do her best to keep the paps there and I knew that she would stand by her word because this would be really bad press on my part. I can see the scandal now and it would not be good since the album release was so near.

"Yes I'm here at the restaurant right now," I told Kate after answering her fifth call of the night checking in to see if I was going through with the plan

"Behave yourself," she reminded me

"Alright," I reassured her before hanging up

The second I saw him standing outside, he held his arms out as if I was actually about to embrace him with open arms. I glared at him making him lower his limbs in slight embarrassment before he went to his previous attitude with a seemingly fake smile.

"Nice to see you again, Jojo," he greeted me as he held the door open for me

"Don't call me that," I muttered as he followed behind me

"Feisty," he commented

"But you have to be a lot nicer for the cameras, princess, if you don't want the picture to leak," he threatened as we both sat down at a table closest to the window for all the paps to see

"Don't fucking call me that either," I snapped again, but finally took the time to look at him

"What? Princess? Thought you would've liked that one," he shrugged

"Trust me, I won't like one single word coming out of your disgusting mouth tonight," I spat as he kept his facial expression indifferent at my words. It seemed like he was prepared for everything I was about to throw at him and he shouldn't have expected anything less.

"Just calm down, princess-"

"Don't call me that!" I almost yelled making some people in the restaurant look at us for a second

"Hey, lower your voice," he reprimanded me as I continued to glare at him

"You blackmailed me into going on a date with you, Andy." I stated trying to emphasize how absolutely fucking wrong this was

"Look I know it sounds bad-"

"Sounds bad? You're a terrible fucking person. I let you in and you used it against me." I cut him off as I could see the confidence in him slowly start to deplete

"Exactly! You let me in, you let me see who good your life was and I just wanted a piece of that, even if it was one tiny sliver of that fame that I had to get off of you. The parties, the celebrities, the music you're not grateful for one single bit of it, but I know that I would be," he explained

"I never once said that I wasn't grateful for this, I told you that it was hard sometimes and you're part of the reason why my life is so difficult," I exclaimed

"Oh boo hoo, so what? You were forced to give up a few hours of your precious life to go on a date with me, how awful," he remarked sarcastically as I groaned

"That's not the point, Andy, the point is that if you asked like a normal fucking person, I would've said yes!"

"You-you would've?" He stuttered for a second caught off guard by my words

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