I Think I Love You

5.

~~Jenn

I barely make it into the doorway before I'm attacked my Jerk Face Jake.

"Where have you been?!" 

"Clearly not at home, why are you here anyway?"

"Layla rescheduled, something about family and yada yada yadaaaa"

"Oh...... Come. Upstairs."

"ooooookay?.... Wait why? Is this gunna hurt?"

"oh shut up!" I tell him while half dragging him up the stairs. I don't know if telling him right now would be  a good idea. Naaaaah. It's time we discussed the whole Mitch and Dylan thing. When we got to my room I locked the door.

"You just locked the door. Ooooooh you have a boyfriend don't you!? Don't you lie to me Jennifer Marie!"

"Uuuuuh I don't have a boyfriend........."

"You sure? Cause that Mitch kid seemed pretty into you."

"Don't worry your pretty little head Jakey, he's not gunna snatch your best friend away...... Not yet anyway."

"Not yet? What? So what'd you guys do?"

"I ask the questions. What's up with you and Ms. Bitch? Like what's reeeeeaaally up?"

"We're cool. She's really trying this time Jenn."

The hell she is. She's a no good filthy slut bag. If I tell him now he'll be all heartbroken again like the first time.

"If only you knew......" I said as quietly as poosible.

"Huh?"

"Oh I said if only you kneeeeew how good that ice cream was...yeah, that's what I meant." 

"Hey, I wanna tell you something..." 

"Go ahead. Spill." 

"No, Not here. C'mon." He gets up and grabbs my hand, unlocking the door in the process. I guess I was walking too slow because he threw me over his shoulder and ran down the stairs. "What the hell Jake, put me down! I can walk!"

He didn't say a single word. He put me down and pointed to the passenger seat of his car. This boy has issues.

"Fine. Fine. Fine."  I slide into the passenger's seat and he turns around and walks back into the house. "What the hell?" He seriously left me here, by myself. I'm hitting him when he comes back.

He walks back out 30 minutes later with a backpack. A backpack? It's obviously mine because it says Jenn on it and has ponies printed everywhere. He got in, threw the backack in the backseat and said "All set."

"What's in the bag?" I asked

"Marshmallows!"

"Why do we need those?" 

" I think it's time you knew why I hate Dylan so much." way to change the subject.

Really? Now he's gunna tell me? Ugh I'll have to tell him what happened today now. Great.

"ooookay?"

"But we're going to the clearing. I know you didn't wanna go but everyon's gunna be there Jenn, It's senior year. Live a little"

I told him I didn't wanna go! I can guarantee I'll die of boredom tonight. 

"Are you saying I don't live. That's rude!" I hit his chest and pull out my phone.

I should text Mitch and tell him to come. Wait. I don't even have his number. Shit! Well, I'm sure he'll be there. I hope.

We drove with the radio on for once, we got to the clearing around 6:45. Felt like we were driving for like 50, billion hours but it was only 2. When I got out my knees felt like jello. So I asked Jake to carry me. He kept saying I gained weight. How rude. Then came that go damned voice!

"Jakeeeeeeey!!!! Fucking two timing bitch and then on top of that Dylan is standing there expecting a hug....

"Well excuse the fuck out of me! Why the fuck are you so close to me?" I said to Dylan when Jake put me down so that he could go off and make out with that bitch!

"I just wanted to say that I-" I cut him off.

"Save it." I brushed past him and went to sit against a tree and play angry birds until my phone dies.

I sat for a good 2 hours until, "Hey loner." I know that voice, Mitch.

"Hey, What's up?"

"Your uuuuh friend is making out with that slut bag.... and that guy Dylan er whatever keeps asking me if I saw you. Wanna talk?" he held his hand out to help me up.

"Sure." I say, grabbing his hand.

I really do need someone to talk to. Maybe he'll have an idea on how to break the news to Jake....