So, I'm also going to start a new story called Nellie's fairytales
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"Wow."
"Yeah."
"Does Jonah know?"
"Everything but the vesper part."
"Why did you tell me then?"
"I thought it might be best if I tell you all of it, and no offense but I don't really care if you hate me, whereas with Jonah…"
"You love him and it would crush you if he hated you."
"Yeah."
"Does he know?"
"I already told you, everything excep-"
"I meant, does he know that you love him?"
"Yes."
"Then he can't hate you."
"How do you know?"
"Because I've been in your position before and I was forgiven."
"You mean when you backstabbed Amy in Korea and yet now you guys are friends?"
"How did you…?"
"Girls talk."
"Ah."
"So do you wanna like join forces to save Amy?"
"Well, I suppose it would be useful having someone like you helping, and Amy trusts you even though she shouldn't."
"Why do you say she shouldn't? Because of the whole vesper thing?"
"Yes."
"Dude, forgive and forget."
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"Sinead, are you okay?"
"Yeah, Ned, I'm fine."
"I don't believe you."
"No, really I'm fine."
"Alright. I'm gonna get back to work."
As soon as Ned had left Sinead started crying. She took out her phone and read the message again:
Aww, how sweet! Sinead and Hamilton, shall we call it Hamead? Yes, I think we shall. Well, I for one hate romance and if this little couple continues I might just be tempted to have the bear face off with a real dragon, not just an Ekat. The main players of our little show were supposed to be Jonah, Elizabeth, Amy and Ian, but I suppose if you want to join the fun, then carry on.
Sinead wished she hadn't broken up with Hamilton. It was absolutely killing her inside, and Hamilton devastated all the time didn't help either. After a while running into each other became too much to bear. Hamilton spent most of his time in the Cahill gym/training center, while Sinead helped Ned, or experimented with creating serums. It sucked.
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Hamilton hit the punching bag harder and harder for what seemed like the hundredth time that day. He could tell Sinead was lying, but why? Did she just hate him and said the Franklin institute thing to spare his feelings? But if she hated him why would she spare his feelings, or even agree to be his girlfriend in the first place?
He missed her. Both of his sisters where gone, and the only thing that had been keeping him together was her. Would she just go off and date some Ekat now?
The thought of her with someone else made him punch harder and his hands started bleeding.
After he had bandaged his hands he walked to his room and was unlucky/lucky enough to run into Sinead. He tried not to look at her, but he just couldn't.
"Hi."
"Hey."
And with that they passed each other. But they both just barely heard the other say,
"I miss you."
Hamilton sings Miss You by Ed Sheeran
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"And so Nel-punzel threw down her ear buds and the wicked aunt climbed up. She drained more and more of the power from Nel-punzel's magical nose ring before leaving the tower again…"
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"Wooohoooo!"
"Congratulations, you finally beat me at super Mario cart, Dan."
"Hey, you stopped calling me Daniel!"
"Consider it your reward for beating me at SMC."
"Can I have two rewards?"
"What would the other one b-Mmph!"
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"Well, your room is there, we should get some sleep and then tomorrow go looking for Amy."
"Kay, good night."
"Good night."
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Sinead kept looking at the text from Vesper one, reminding herself she did it too protect Hamilton, and Hamilton kept taking his angst and heartbreak out on a poor innocent punching bag
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Jonah was just as bad as Hamilton and Sinead, except he wasn't being obsessive or reverting to violence.
Instead he was writing a bunch of sad, sad, sad, sad songs.
Jonah sings Open Your Eyes by Snow Patrol
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