Friday nights were usually when Gabriel went to the movies. And like usual, he was going by himself. Not that he cared. The few times he's been on dates girls have always wanted to make out or hold hands or something, and he wanted to actually watch the movie he paid to see. Was that so much
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Sure, he hadn't shut up about the coming football game, and Elle was about to pull her hair out, but that was fine. She was on a date!
She'd picked out the prettiest dress for it, and Jeremy said she looked hot, so everything was going according to plan.
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Fantastic
"If it isn't everyone's favorite vapid couple," He said in a sardonic tone. For some reason, he felt the need to let Elle know of his presence.
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She glared at him hard, and Jeremy glanced behind his shoulder too, and then laughed. "He's just a jealous loser; ignore him, Elle," he said flippantly.
Elle bristled a little at the taunt; she didn't like it when other people said it, no matter how many times she'd thought Gabriel was a loser. And she also didn't like taking orders. "Excuse you," she said snidely to Gabriel, "we're on a date." She held onto Jeremy's hand tighter. "Obviously, you're here all alone. How's that working for you?"
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He didn't.
And yet his stomach tightened a little as he saw her grasp Jeremy's hand even tighter. "It's working just fine for me, at least this way, no one will be distracting me from the movie. I'm sure it'll be hard to see anything with his tongue down your throat the whole time."
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