Jake and George

An ending

Part four
Date: December 27th
Sunday
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Olivia: I'm here! Look to your left

So I looked to my left and there she was, waving, like I didn't break up with her two days ago. "Jake!" And when she takes a step forward I see George standing behind her, with a guy? It wasn't cam, or Alan. Now she is a few steps away from me. I wonder who George is with. Does he go to our school? He looks like he's a jerk. With his tank top and shorts. "Jake?" Olivia taps my shoulder. "Ya, sorry." I zoned out. I'm so embarrassing. "Let's find a seat." By seat she means a bench. We are at a local park, one near our school. Oh ya about school, it's winter break, so no school for awhile.

"Hey? Are you okay?" She asks, I zoned out again. "Yeah I'm good. Why did you want to chat?" I asked. She sighed and looks directly into my eyes. "I love you." Ew. What? We dated for less then a year. I don't show my disgusted face though, I just smile. She smiles. "Yeah?" I feel my smile fade as she leans in for a kiss and I awkwardly move my head to her shoulder and hug her.

George and mystery guy walk by. The look on his face is unexplainable and unexpected. He gives a kind of disgusted but sad look. Huh I guess it was explainable. We lean away after a way-too-long hug. "I think.." I stand up. "I have to go, but let me be clear, I think your sweet." I take a step back. "It's just, I don't like you that way." One of her eyebrows raise and she smiles. A blood-curdling smile that stays in my mind as I walk home. Why did she just stare when I walked away?

Me: Saw you at the park 2day. Who were you with? I don't recognize them?

George: oh they go to lakeside, the one an hour away?

Me: huh. Why were you guys at the park?

George: oh his little sister is there. Her name is lily!

He's being sus right now. Why not just tell me the truth? He's texting unusual and I could see it from a mile away.

Me: haha 😐

George: I'm telling the truth? Why are you so curious anyway. Your too busy having a love fest with Olivia.

Me: I broke up with her, it's done. She tried to kiss me and I stopped her.

George: oh. U ok?

Me: ya, she kinda maybe told me she loves me..

George: WHAT

With his messages I just imagine his face expressions and him in bed, laying with his dog. He's honestly predictable.