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As Jaden walked past me, I could see that his every guard was up. He looked at me, more like he looked through me. I wondered what wrong I had done now. It was at times like this I miss Jack terribly. I picked up my phone and opened Jack's message. My fingers hovered over the keyboard as I thought of what to say to him. As I thought about what to type to him, I wondered why Jaden would be so cold to me. It's all for the money, I tried to remind myself. Don't get attached to him. It's all for the money. How he treats you doesn't matter. I tried to tell myself over and over again. “He doesn't matter. Only Damian does,” I said out loud. I immediately stopped the incessant thoughts and just texted Jack. “Hi. I know you hate me now, but I'm sorry if I hurt you. It wasn't my intention,