*Short romance story, I'm guess it's cliche. Please don't copy and please read and review, summary under :)*
Summary: Jonah Grey is really getting on my nerves. Everyday at lunch he keeps on throwing dulces to my spot at the mesa, tabla with my friends. Why? He’s trying to aggravate me…or maybe not.
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    “He’s doing it again! Why can’t he stop!” I whined, swatting away a dulces bar.
    “You should just talk to him, that’s all he wants.” Vivian, my best friend since pre-k suggested.
    I scoffed. “All he wants is another reason to annoy me.”
    Vivian glanced at me carefully. “You know he feels sorry.”
    “Just drop it, okay.” I said, tiredly, rubbing my temples.
    You see, over a few weeks ago, Jonah and I started dating, we were close friends and we felt there was more. But during our anterior time of us being ‘together’ I caught Jonah besar another girl.
    Kissing! Another! Girl!
    Who happened to be a person I despised and made my life a living hell since middle school. So after that I broke up with Jonah as friends and más than friends.
    He keeps on telling me that he’s sorry, that it didn’t mean anything, that she kissed him. But he kissed her back, he betrayed me, and I can’t see anything repairing between us too, I’m just done.
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    I walked to class and sat at my normal seat, siguiente to Jessica, my preppy other friend in my group of friends. But don’t let her preppy-preppy I’m a goody two shoes appearance fool you, she can be pretty wild and she doesn’t like school that much.
    As for me, I like school, I know totally nerdy and all, but I’m just fascinated here. We learn new things and make new friends, I owe school a lot, it’s a refreshing distraction. That is, if Jonah Grey didn’t exist.
    “Hey nerdy boo!” Jessica squealed, hugging me.
    “Hey preppy poo!” I squealed just as enthusiastically hugging her back.
    “So did tu hear?” Jessica said, while putting her lip gloss on, we were early and the campana wouldn’t ring for about four minutes, so we had time.
    “Hear what?” I asked. Jessica was the gossip one in our group, she knew everything and everyone that went around this school.
    “That were having a pop quiz?” She raised an eyebrow at me.
    I groaned. “How did tu know?”
    “Nothing gets past me,” Jessica dicho mysteriously, winking at me. She turned her head and her grin dimmed a little. “Jerk coming this way.”
    I turned my head, seeing no other than Jonah walk into class. His eyes landed on me, and we just stared at each other for a few seconds, before the campana rung and he quickly walked to his seat.
    Jessica rolled her eyes. “When is he ever gonna get it through his head, poor thing still thinks he has a chance.”
    When she looked pointedly at me, I looked away, squirming uncomfortably. I didn’t like that look in her eye, it was one of annoyance and jealousy. Jessica may be the popular one in our little group, but she was also lonely, her relationships have never ended well, and she always has crushes on any guy who lands on her eye, convinced that he’s ‘the one’. But there always not, Jessica either gets used o cheated on.
    But that’s because she always picks the wrong guy, we warn her but she doesn’t listen. So of course she would be jealous of an ex-boyfriend who’s determined to win me back.
    Classes went por in a blur and then it was time to head home. But as I was making my way to my bus an arm grabbed. Startled I turned and faced my attacker, ready to scream but I instantly scowled.
    “What do tu want?”
    Jonah rolled his eyes. “You already know what I want, o más accurately who I want.”
    I felt my cheeks heat up as I looked away from his intense gaze. “Let me rephrase that, what are tu doing?”
    “I just needed to talk to you,” he explained. “But gosh woman! tu mover fast, and I can’t keep up all the time, I had to get your attention.”
    “By pretending to attack me!” I yelled incredulously.
    “It got your attention didn’t it?”
    Jonah went on ignoring my fiery glare, which wasn’t working it’s looks can kill magic. “I just…wanted to tell tu I’m sorry-”
    “You already dicho this a million times!”
    “Well I’m saying it again!” He yelled, glaring at me, but continued in a much softer voice. “Just let me finish, okay?”
    I crossed my arms, but didn’t say anything.
    “I messed up big time, Fawn,” he paused, and I felt the usual tingly sensation when he dicho my name. “I know I kissed her back, it was wrong, but it really didn’t mean anything. I amor you! Not her! Look, I’m not asking tu to get back with me, I just need to know tu forgive me.”
    “I’ve already said-”
    “But did tu really mean it? Were not friends anymore, we barely talk anymore, and tu can barely look me in the eye.”
    “Jonah, I don’t think I can.” I say, quietly, feeling tears pool my eyes.
    “I’m not rushing you,” he whispered, tucking a lock of my hair behind my ear. “But please tell me what your answer is at lunch.”
    “Lunch? What does lunch have to do with any of this?”
    “You’ll know at lunch.”
    With that he lightly brushed his lips on mine, and swiftly turned away, heading off in the direction I assumed he came from.
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    “Then he just kissed me, and walked away!”
    “Interesting…” Jason, my adopted brother dicho after I told him everything that happened, rubbing his chin, eyes scrunched adorably up in thought.
    “What am I going to do Jay? I mean, I want to forgive him, give us another try, but…”
    “But what?” Jason asked patiently, as if he was a psychiatrist and I, his patient.
    “I’m afraid if I let him back in my life, he’ll screw up again, I don’t thing anything can be repaired between us. Do you?”
    “You say every single lunch time he throws chocolate bars at you, right?” He continued when I nodded. “Well, what if that chocolate bar symbolizes your relationship?”
    I gave him a blank look.
    Jason rolled his eyes. “The chocolate bar, is like your relationship, which is now up in the air falling ready to hit the ground and break and be gone forever. What if he wants tu to pick that chocolate bar up, as your way of saying ‘I forgive you, let’s start over’.”
    “Do tu really think so?”
    Jason shrugged. “Makes the most sense.”
    “Is it worth a try?”
    “It is, Fawn, take a risk.”
    I grinned at him. “You should look into becoming a psychiatrist, your really good.”
    Jason wrinkled his nose. “And listen to people’s problems when I have my own, no way, I’m only doing this because I amor tu sis.”
    I hugged him hard. “I amor tu too buddy."
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    The weekend passed por quickly, and Monday rolled over soon and lunch came even faster. My corazón pounded as I saw Jonah who was busy talking to his cronies.
    “I think it’s time,” I tell Vivian and Jessica, who nod at me encouraged. We get our comida and the time for dulces throwing comes, I’m impatient and occasionally look to his table.
    But I soon get tired of turning my head, so I paid attention to my friends and ate my lunch. As if rehearsed a dulces bar soars through the air, landing right in my tray of delicious food. Normally, I would’ve been angry at a good meal ruined. But today, I smile as I pick the dulces bar up, and hold it in the air.