TWENTY - NINE

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the next morning i woke up with the sun in my face. i need to close my goddamn curtains properly every night. i heard my phone vibrating and i had multiple texts from guess who?

jonah: yo when are we meeting up?

jonah: hello u awake?

jonah: sadieeeeeee

jonah: yooo sibfrgiusrg8q

i replied right away so he would be quiet

holyyyy i was asleep who the hell wakes up at before 12 on weekends?!

jonah: hey i'm just excited:(

for starbucks?

jonah: 😊😊

jonah: so what's the plan?

lmao i love how we're practicing dance which isn't even that important or like mandatory to do good in

jonah: yeah i know it's kind of just an excuse hehe

i thought so:)) ok so anyways meet at starbucks at 1?

jonah: ok see u🥰

hey that's my emoji🤬

jonah: ok

i put my phone back down and started getting ready. after i did my normal morning routine, i put on some ripped jean shorts with a cropped striped shirt. i put my nike windbreaker on top and started doing my makeup.

i put some concealer on my face then did mascara and filled in my eyebrows. after, i highlighted my nose and cheekbones and put lipgloss on. then i went downstairs. since Jonah and i were going to two places i didn't need to eat breakfast at home.

"hey mom." i said when i saw her sitting on the couch.

"oh, hey honey. where are you going dressed so nice? got a date?"

"um i don't know."

"with?"

"Jonah..."

"Jonah! that Jonah?!" she pointed to the wall, which was faced towards Jonah's house.

i nodded.

"ahh now i see why you were so worried about him being at the hospital and all that," she laughed. "so where are you guys going?"

"starbucks and chipotle and i'm going over to his house after, is that ok?"

"yeah, it's fine. as long as you don't don't do a-"

"don't finish that sentence please." i covered my ears.

"i was gonna say don't do anything dumb but ok?" she gave me a weird look.

"oh, good. nevermind."

"yeah but since you brought it up i guess that too!"

"eww noo." i said.

"what do you mean ew? it's just two p-"

"hey look it's almost 1pm gotta go bye!" i looked at the time on my phone and walked out the door after putting my Vans on.

"don't be back late!" she yelled as the door closed.

finally away from my mom's weird lectures. i texted Jonah and told him i was leaving and he replied the next minute.

jonah: leaving in a few minutes

when i got to starbucks i sat down and looked at my instagram while i was waiting for Jonah to come. after a few minutes the door made a sound and next thing i knew he was standing in front of me. he was wearing black pants with a white t-shirt and his Gucci sneakers. flexer.

"hey!" i said to him.

"hey. you look good." he said, blushing.

"thanks." i looked down at his expensive ass shoes.

"yeah i kinda wanted to flex my shoes sorry."

see? flexer?! i rolled my eyes at him.

"it's good, i'll get you them for your birthday."

"wait for real?" i turned around. "oh wait oops nevermind."

he laughed. "so are we gonna order something or?"

"yeah, you go first."

"aw, you know how much this means to me." he held his hands on his heart.

"just shut up and order." i laughed, pushing him.

Jonah got a java chip frappuccino and i got a basic vanilla bean frappuccino since i always got a green tea one. Jonah admired his drink as i was waiting for mine.

"why not coffee?" i asked, surprised.

"naw, too hot today."

"that's never stopped you from drinking coffee?" i laughed.

he shrugged and sipped his frapp. i got mine and we sat down across from each other at a table near the door. Jonah got his phone out of his pocket and held it up in front of me.

"smile!!" he exclaimed with a smile on his face.

"ew no." i covered my face with my hands.

"that works too," he took the picture. "you're featured on my instagram story you're welcome."

"what the-" i opened my instagram and pressed on his story. as i looked closely i noticed it said 'date' in really small text while my username was in more visible text. woah, that's something.

i looked back up to Jonah, who was slightly blushing, as always.

"you sawwwww." he said.

"yep."

he giggled at my reply. that laugh. how does he do anything and still manage to be cute? ugh. i wish.

"you done? we can go to chipotle n-"

i sprung up from my seat and walked towards the door.

"i'll take that as a yes..." he followed me outside of the small starbucks and we went into his car, me sitting in the front passenger's seat.

"might as well put some tunes on," he grinned. he put the radio on and wow by post malone was playing. "YO ITS MY JAM!"

"woahh chilll." i jumped in my seat. Jonah put the engine on and backed out of the parking lot.

after almost 10 minutes worth of driving and blasting music, we reached the chipotle parking lot. i ran out of the car and left Jonah behind.

"hey!!" he exclaimed, trying to catch up with me.

the second i walked in i noticed an unfortunate and familiar face with blond hair showing out of the corner of my right eye. i looked over nervously. Jonah came in and noticed where i was looking, staring the same way.

"uh oh." we both said at the same time.

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