Layton's pov.
"Why were you talking to Jake?" I asked Macie. Well we werent really talking...We were just... Conversing? I dont know just catching up." She said guiltily. "Suuuureee. Yeah, totally just catching up. NOT! More like flirting! You like Jake dont you?" I asked. Mayybyyy"She replied. "He likes you too." I told her.She shook her head is if she didnt believe me. "True. Would I lie to you?" I asked and she shook her head instead of talking. I smiled. One day she could be my real sister in law and her baby will be my niece or nephew. "Why do you hate him so much?" She asked. But I couldnt answer her. If I asked myself that same question, I wouldnt be able to answer. For once in my whole life, I couldnt come up with a decent reason for something. I mean, I have been to busy hating him to stop and think about WHY I hate him. It's weird I know. But for some reason it makes me feel...Sad. If thats what I feel. I dont think I remember what that feels like cause I never have been sad.I am usually a very happy, bubbly person. It is so weird. I have never cried a day in my life.And come to think of it, why did I hate Jake? He never did anything to me. But I am not letting him win, so I will keep hating him till he gives up. And actually, I dont even really know anything about him. We havent really talked or had a decent conversation that didnt have a death threat in it... I dont think I do hate him. I dont know him well enough to hate him. YOu know what? I'm just gunna drop it. LATER!
~~ NOTE!~~
Hmm realization finnally. Well thats alll I really had to say so peace and pears
