Matthew is bold. Chloe is regular font. Other is italics.
"Look Chloe your crush is calling you."
"He's not my crush he's just a friend."
"Secretly you like him."
"Stop saying that I like him. Because I don't."
"You know you do."
"You're getting on my nerves so I'm leaving. I'll be gone for a while."
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine just a little heated from a conversation."
"What happened?"
"She kept saying stuff that was false."
"Like what?"
"Doesn't matter."
"Why are you moving so fast?"
"Because I want to leave this apartment."
"Wait Chloe you're actually serious. You're leaving because of what I said?"
"Yes, I'm actually leaving because of what you said. It's annoying how you keep saying that because I don't. Now don't text or call me. I'll be out for a while."
"Come on Chloe it's not that serious."
"Damn girl you didn't have to slam the door."
"Sorry, I'm just mad."
"So where are we going?"
"What do you mean we?"
"Well, you're going somewhere and I'm on the phone with you so WE are going somewhere."
"You never fail to amuse me."
"I know. So where are WE going?"
"I don't know. I'm just going to walk wherever my legs take me. Maybe I can get a cinnamon roll."
"First off it's WE and second disgusting."
"Only because your allergic to it."
"Whatever."
"So where is your sister?"
"Not telling you."
"Whyyy?"
"Because I said so."
"That's not an answer."
"Don't care."
"Please. Please. Please. Tell me."
"No. End of discussion."
"So are you getting your nasty cinnamon rolls?"
"Yeah, I'm walking into the place right now."
"Welcome to our Cafe. What would you like?"
"I'd like a medium chai Latte with extra cinnamon and two cinnamon rolls."
"Is that all?"
"Yes."
"That will be $12.17.
"What's your name?"
"Chloe Ryan ."
"It will be out shortly."
"Okay, thanks."
"Why are you making gagging noises?"
"IM FUCKING BARFING."
"Are you actually barfing?"
"No."
"Stop laughing that's not funny."
"Aww did Sexy Cinnamon care?"
"Of course not."
"Why did you sound so caring and worried?"
"I did not that was just my normal town."
"MHMMM."
"I'm rolling my eyes at you."
"I know you are."
"We have an order for Chloe Ryan."
"That's me."
"Get your sexy ass over there and get that nasty ass food."
"Shut up."
"Never."
"You Chloe Ryan?"
"Yes."
"Here's your order?"
"Thank you."
"Wait."
"Yes?"
"You're really cute."
"Umm. Thanks."
"We should hang out sometime."
"Umm. Sure."
"Here's my number. Call or text if you want to hang out."
"Umm alright."
"Here you go."
"Did that dude really just do that?"
"Yes. Yes, he did."
"Why did you just scoff?"
"Are you jealous?"
"Of course not. Don't be stupid."
"I think you are jealous."
"I think the cinnamon got to your head. It's making you think crazy."
"I don't think so."
"I know for a fact you're jealous."
"I'm not jealous. Why would I be jealous I only see you as a friend."
"Mhmm."
"It's okay to be Jealous Matthew. It's Normal."
"Goodbye."
"No, I'm joking. Don't hang up."
"Fine."
"So Matthew what are you doing?"
"Nothing just picking my sister up from the gym."
"Yayyy. That means I can talk to her."
"No, because when she gets in the car I'm going to hang up and call you later. When shes isn't around."
"You're no fun."
"You're cute when you pout."
"Your laugh is cute."
"I did not mean to say that. Gotta go bye."
Stupid Chloe you weren't supposed to say that out loud. You dumbass.
Really, Matthew, you're cute when you pout. Facepalming right now. You weren't supposed to say it out loud. You dummy.
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Alright you Sexy Cinnamons, that is the end of the chapter hope you enjoyed. Vote and Comment what you think. XOX.
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