New Girl... Again?

NGA {4}

Ugh! I almost thought that he would have figured it out by now, that I HATE people who complain about my trusting problem. But, I couldn’t blame him. We have known each other for our entire lives. I shouldn’t do this to him. There she goes again, the weak, touchy Ava. Sometimes I really hate her, but other times, she helps me with guys.

  ‘C’mon Ava, just admit it. You have a crush on Jake Parker.’

  ‘You’re just now figuring that out? I’ve already admitted it to you, remember?’

  ‘Really? Guess I was too busy helping your butt!’

  ‘Don’t give me that attitude! You should just go back in your dark closet!’ With that said, I mentally shoved her back into her closet, and locked her in.

Round One= I win!

                I looked into Jake’s eyes, and they were full of concern. I took a deep breath, “Jake, your right. I shouldn’t do this to you, but we’ve both changed, and plus we haven’t talked in four years. Besides, Miss. Barbie face over seems to be sending me a death glare, she must think that you belong to her now.”  I thought that I was the only girl here, but maybe she snuck her way in. She was standing like she owned the place. She had blonde hair, big blue eyes, and tan skin.  She was pretty, I’ll admit that. But, there was one flaw that stuck out, everything about her was fake! Probably the only real thing about her was her blue eyes.

                Jake looked over his shoulder and the fake Barbie, and looked back at me. ‘Not her again.’ He murmured under his breath. “Okay, I’ll be right back, and please, please don’t hurt anybody. There are a few drunken kids knowing your brother. If someone tries to touch you, just shout for me?”

                As much as I hate depending on other people, I knew that Jake was right. I know he would come help. That’s how it’s always been with the both of us. We’ve always been each other’s heroes. I just nodded, “Yeah. I will.” Then just like that he was off.

                I watched from afar as the fake blonde tried to push herself against Jake. All Jake did was just a little shove to get her off him. I didn’t know why but I felt a small jolt of happiness in my heart.

  ‘Yes, you do. Because you’re happy that he’s not choosing that fake blonde.’  Great it’s her again.

 ‘Well, we don’t know that for sure. Let’s just hope that he doesn’t choose her.’

                The Fake Blonde (new nickname) kept trying to make a move on Jake, and he would keep denying her, and she would just keep on going. I watched as Jake kept sending me small smiles, and looks which I had no clue with what they meant. I just got tired of watching her play the role a whore, and made my way to the game system. Once I was there, I was there.  I waited quietly till it was my turn. I started kicking everyone’s butts. All the guys started to make it where whoever won had to play the next person, and that’s how it was. I enjoyed playing against everyone. There a few that I got to play twice. Sadly for them, It made them lose, they never got past at least forty kills. This is going to be one long day.