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“She'll be here, she's just running a little late.” He smiles and nods, then disappears.It's a beautiful restaurant, right off the beach, and with a great view of the sunset on the ocean through the floor-to-ceiling windows along the west wall of the dining room. White linen tablecloths, crystal glasses, all very expensive. The food's decent but not nearly as good as a dozen cheaper restaurants you could name. But you're here because it's her favorite restaurant. Typical.Your cell phone rings. Amanda. Finally.“Hello?”“Hello, I'm sorry I can't make it.”“What? You made such a big deal about it being our six month anniversary, and wanting to do something special, and now you can't make it? Why?”She sighed heavily. “Look, I wanted to tell you in person, at dinner, but...”“What?”“We're through, okay? We're done. I'm seeing someone else.” There was a click, then silence.Numbly, you slip your phone back into your pocket and signal the waiter to bring the check. You pay for your overpriced. " Oh my God! You are such a jerk, Matt!" Johanna hung up on him.Oops, Matt thought. He did care what Lauren thought about him. He did, he just, he didn't know. He guessed he didn't like her much anymore. Of course, he told himself, he had been using her all along. He hadn't ever cared about her.But he knew he had, though he tried to push that thought out of his mind. Nobody could tell him what to do, not Lauren or Johanna. Even his parents were idiots. So maybe he had used her, so what. People used each other everyday. Jen had used me, he thought bitterly. She used me to piss Ryan off. They're both bitches, he thought angrily. Then he began to get sad, knowing he loved one of those bitches, the one he couldn't have.The phone rang again."Hullo?" he asked."Matt?" said a female voice, a voice he knew very well."Yeah?" he replied, trying to pretend he didn't know it was her. Maybe it wasn't, he thought."Um, it's Jen. How are you?" Um, fine." That's good." How are you?" he asked back, his.
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