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Once again, Jonas stood there, taking the brunt of Casey's rant. He had lived long enough to know when he had the upper hand in any situation. Through all the angry words Casey threw his way, Jonas noticed there was nothing on his proposition to help the violette land the redhead. That's how he knew that Casey definitely had feelings for the sexy stud they called Quin. There was part of him that wanted to push the violette's buttons even more, just to see how insane he could make him go, but that wasn't really an option. He had plans for the two teens. This town was about to get a lot more interesting, and he needed people he could trust.
"Fine, if you don't want to talk to me, go ahead. When you hook up with Quin though, you'll know who to thank." Jonas told him. "Jeez. You try and flirt a little and everyone comes after you. It's like London all over again." He said as he walked away from the violette. He walked over to his desk and picked up his bag. "I'm going to head out. This school bores me, and I'm feeling real hungry." He told Quin. He smiled that mischievous smile of his and eyed down the redhead once more, flashing his eyes from hazel to red once more. "I'll text ya later, stud." The pale teen said playfully as he left the classroom.
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