Rainy days|| j.s

Seven,

*Jacob's pov*

Today Emma and I started to date.
I've liked Emma for a while now she's pretty and funny but there's something about Quinn that I just want to know everything about her but she's so quiet and kept to herself.

But then again I don't know Quinn enough to love her but all I know is that I'm falling.

I get off the bus.

Emma grabs my hand and we walk off the bus together. Once we get off I see Quinn walking with Kelly and I can tell she's happy because she can't stop laughing and smiling.

*emma's pov*

I was talking to Jacob and asking if he wanted to study with me tonight and he wasn't answering.

I look up and I see him looking at someone.

It's that new girl Quinn.

I get in front of Jacob and put my lips on his.

HE DOESN'T KISS BACK!!!

Ugh what's his deal?!?

*Jacob's pov*

Emma kissed me.

I didn't move one thing.
Well beside my eyes which followed Quinn.

I just pull away from Emma and say bye and rub her arm not taking my eyes of Quinn.

I walk to my house.

I decided to do homework and get stuff ready for tomorrow for school. I wait for my mom and dad to get back from work.

When they do we eat dinner and I head up stairs.

As I'm packing up my backpack I see a poem paper. Oh yea... That homework.

I didn't get one thing down in that class. I was to busy watching Quinn and John flirt.

John sits behind her and he would play with her hair or tap her and she would giggle and tell him to stop.

It bothered me a lot but I just kept thinking about how cute she is.

I leave the paper that says I have to write a stupid poem about the moon on my desk and get ready for bed.

I lay in bed and look out the window in the sky to see a half moon. I just stare at it. Wondering what the other half of the moon looks like.

I stare.

I see in the corner of my eye a light turn on. I look and its Quinn. Our rooms are right across from each other.

She had her curtains opened so I watched her. She plugged her phone and walked into the window and saw me watching she smiled I waved and she closed the curtains and the light then became dead.

The same thought came to my mind about how Quinn had a side of her that I wondered about also as for the moon too.

I looked up to the moon.
And knew exactly what my poem was going to say.