Jacob shook me awake and dipped down to my ear, "You promised me breakfast," I felt myself jump out of my skin as his hot breath sent a shiver down my spine. I rubbed my ear and groaned, "Later..." He whined in my ear annoyingly until I screamed, "OKAY!" I rolled out of my safe haven and saw the smirk that began to creep up his face. How I wish I could smack it off. I laughed sarcastically at him after rolling my eyes. "Let me get changed,"

   "Waking me up... bitch..." I mumbled, clearly out of annoyance. I banged the door closed, and I stared at myself in the mirror. It had been two months since Travis. I'm glad it happen because Jacob and I got closer, but I still feel sick when I think about the one sentence Travis wrote: 'I will be going to your college soon'. My mouth tasted vile and bitter at the thought of it. When did Travis get out of jail? Jacob's knock at the door startled me. "Y-yes," I stuttered, still feeling sick. "Hurry uppppp..." Jacob groaned.

   When we got to the restaurant, I glared at Jacob. He gave me an awkward face while he said, "What now?" I continued to glare at him as I spat, "You said breakfast, not a whole meal from a steak house," He blinked at me blankly before grinning, "Big boys got to get gains, but I don't think you'll understand." He checked me out up and down. I gasp at his smart ass comment. "Whateva I'm not paying because of you saying that." He pouted and, giggling, I playfully punched him on the shoulder.

   "Cute..." he mumbled lowly, a tent started to build up in his pants. My eyes widened and swirled away. "WOAH... I-I... Um.. Um.." My words stumbled out. "I'm sorry! Oh God, this is awkward.." he squeaked. I opened my door and awkwardly walked into the restaurant. "How many people, sir?" the waiter asked in a calm voice. I cleared my throat and cracked, "T-two please," As I finished my sentence, Jacob walked in. His face, a bright red, hung low. The waiter showed us to our booth, and we both didn't make eye contact. 

   "So... Do I got a chance to be with you?" he asked perking up. I choked on the waiter gave us. I banged against my chest to get me to breathe. "I-I don't k-know," I managed to choke out. He smiled brightly, for a second I thought I needed sunglasses. Later the night-