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</div>Seated back comfortably in the driver's seat, Diego waited until Kat opened her waffle box before opening his own, in case her plan was to eat it when she got home and his was for AFTER he dropped her off.     As the pretty but bedraggled brunette dug into her treat, Diego was quick to take out his fork and start doing the same.  Smiling down at the bright red of the strawberries strewn across his waffle, Diego was able to get in a few good bites, and completely miss Kat’s starter glare, before turning to look at her when she started speaking at last.<br/><br/>“It isn’t?”  He asked softly when she mentioned that this wasn’t her first time getting dumped.  Diego, obviously having no idea about Chase or anything to do with Kat’s life, just assumed she had been dumped more than once by different men.  Diego blinked in surprise as he thought on that.  There was no denying that Kat was hot, even in this state, and clearly more than a little well off.  What kind of guys dumped a girl like that?  Of course, he had only known her for a few minutes, and he had already seen she could be a little pushy.  Then again, she HAD treated a stranger to a waffle.<br/><br/>Trying to make sense of all of that, he nearly missed what else she was saying, although hearing it clearly didn’t mean it made a lot of sense to him.  “You can’t?” He said, asking his second two word question in a row.  “Why not?” There was number three.  “I mean, aren’t people usually alone on red carpets when all the pictures are being taken?” He asked, thinking back to the Oscars or Golden Globes or whatever.  Of course, they probably had someone with them just off camera or something.  “Then again, what do I know?  I don’t exactly do A list events.”<br/><br/>Taking a few more bites of his waffle, he was definitely tearing through it at a rate a lot higher than Kat’s, although to be fair hers was a lot more decadent, Diego nodded as she spoke about all the cliche things girls sometimes did through break-ups, before surprisingly asking him what he did.<br/><br/>“Hm.”  Diego pondered for a minute.  Had he ever really been dumped? He had one serious girlfriend for all his high school years, but she had gone to school in California, so they had decided to end it.  Well, it had been her idea. So that kind of counted, right?  As for college, well, Diego was not in any sports, and since he didn’t have any money, he had not exactly been doing well enough in the girl department to get dumped.<br/><br/>“Hard to say, I haven’t been dumped in a while.”  He replied, which was technically true even if you considered his ex deciding they should break it off.  “I think you have to be dating to get dumped.  Now, if you count getting ghosted, that one I can answer.  Usually, it’s the same things, minus the chocolate, but that just means more room for the drinking.  That and the mistake is usually trying to find a girl making her own mistake, or trying to make some guy jealous.” Diego chuckled ruefully.<br/><br/>While he was tempted, really tempted, to ask what kind of guy dumped her, and why, Diego figured he better keep things in as safe waters as he could if he wanted five stars.  “So what kind of A list events do you book?  Like, gallery openings and whatever?” He asked, wondering how it was that rich people spent all their time.