•Chapter Eight•

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Daniella Lopez P.O.V.

I lock my new phone, putting it in my dashboard as I park in front of a mini golf building.

I open my door, and walk to the car beside me that is owned by Jonah Marais.

"I thought you said it wasn't a date." Jonah tells me as he meets me up outside.

Oh, if back then I knew the gold rain check would be only us two.

"Well that was back then." I wink at him, making him laugh.

"My treat." Jonah leads me inside the building where I see a small family sitting around a table.

"I want the biggest stick." I tell him as we stop in front of the cashier.

"Just like my d-" I cut him off.

"Keep it PG, there's a family with young kids on the corner." I warn him as a worker comes up.

"Two people for mini golfing." Jonah orders, I let him be as I go check all the ice cream flavors for later.


Oh, cotton candy!


"Here's your stick and ball." I turn around as Jonah comes up with two big golfing sticks, and orange and blue ball.


COUGH teen wolf COUGH


"Thank you very much, I'll take the blue one." I thank him as I grab the stick and the mini golf blue ball and we head to the 18 hole court.

"I'm going to win." Jonah says.

"Oh really? You sure still got a big ego." I laugh at my own joke but he just gives me his cute original smile.


"If you win I'll buy ice cream, and if I win I'll buy you the ice cream." Jonah guarantees.


"Oh, then it's a win win for me." I give him back a smile as I put my blue ball at the beginning.

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"YEY!!" I exclaim as I rush back in with Jonah following me.

"Why are you so excited? You lost." Jonah points out as I finally come to a stop.

"Because I get to eat cotton candy ice cream." I say in a different voice tone.

"Hmm." He mumbles as he steals a kiss.

"Hey! No kisses on the first date." I push him away playfully.

"Next time?" He asks.

"I'll think about it." I order my ice cream, and Jonah pays for mine only since he doesn't gets anything.

"Do you want any?" I ask him, he nods and I give him a spoon.

"This is good."

"But of course not as good as kissing me." I slightly mock him as I rush off a little bit outside.

"I believe we can break that rule of yours." I laugh at him, he sure wants to kiss me.

"Maybe." I play along with him, causing him to lean in.

"Not." I joke, turning my face so he can kiss my cheek and not my lips.

"Come on!" He's like a little kid wanting candy, but instead its me.

I lean in and kiss him softly.

"Damn, I don't know why Nash even left you." Jonah whispers.

•FLASHBACK•

I unlock my front door, I had to go to a family trip but I came earlier since Gina had an emergency and we had to cancel off. We didn't tell anyone, as I want it to be a surprise to Nash of me coming back.

"Hello?" I wonder around, not hearing Nash but finding his phone on the dining room table.

I see a text from a person... weird.

Love❤️
When can I come over again?

What the fuck? I haven't texted Nash in a few days, there's no way that's me.

"NASH!" I yell, I start looking around the apartment faster.

When I reach his bedroom, he's fast asleep on his bed.

I jank the bedsheets off him, then pulling him off the bed by his ankle.

BOOM

"What the-" Nash cuts himself off as he notices me.

"Love? Who the fuck is Love?" I ask him, in a slightly mad tone.

He stayed quite.

"ANSWER ME!" I scream, making him suddenly jump.

"T-Tessa Brook." His voice is shaking, but I don't feel bad.

"How long?"

"Three months." I'n not sure what shifted in my mind.

I don't feel sad. I feel betrayed. Angry.

I laugh as I stare at him.

"Unbelievable." I mumble.

"Pumpkin, I didn't mean it." He tells me.

"Don't call me pumpkin." I snap.

"I love you, not her." I turn my face to the table beside me which has a vase.

"Bullshit." I whisper under my breath.

"I'm not lying, Daniella." He's trying to make me feel as if he didn't mean it, as if he still loves me but he cheated for a reason.

I feel him coming behind me, I'm not sure what happened at this moment but I remember grabbing the vase and then seeing it on the floor. Chattered.

"D-Daniella." I turn around to see his scared face.

I run off his apartment, into my car and driving off.

What have I done?

•FLASHBACK ENDS•

I look down at my keys.

"I should head off." I mumble, I unlock the car and get in before I drive off.

Fresh start, remember.

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