Angela's POV
Jake comes into my room as I'm getting ready for bed. He flops down on my bed. I laugh.
"Can I help you?" He laughs and shakes his head.
"No, you just looked pissed when you came inside and I wanted to know why." He states matter of factly. I sigh and flop down next to him.
"It's Michael..." I say hesitantly. He raises his eyebrows at me, telling me to continue. I sigh and continue. "I heard Ashton talking and... He said he thinks Michael's into me...." I say slowly and quietly. He nods, taking a moment before continuing.
"I think you need to ignore it. I mean, you've only just met him. He's pissed off about being here. He's being forced into being sober and he's being kept away from society. Of course he's going to latch himself onto you. If it's even true. It might not even be true. They're hardly older then teenagers. They're going to behave like it. You've handled guys like this before." I take the truth in his words. Of course I've handled this before. And he's right, I don't even know if it's true. Teenagers over react to everything.... I seriously hope that that's the case.
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A/N Ok, I know I haven't updated in forever, and this is really short but I just had knee surgery so I'll have a lot more time to update!!
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