Irina's POV
OMG!! Jake saw me while working. It was hardly even hard for him. How can I let this happen? He is going to irritate me a lot more after knowing the place where I work. I hate you so much! After finishing my job for today I changed into a red tee and black jeans. I left my hair open and left the cafe from the back door. Jake was still standing there. OMG again!"What the heck are you still doing here?" I asked, much surprised for even myself. He was currently munching on a burger.
"Just making sure it is you Miss. President. Wow! I've got to admit, you looked very different in that maid costume of yours" he chuckled and received a smack on his head by me.
"Okay then, go away!" I said, walking ahead and leaving him behind. He ran behind me and was now beside me. Walking with, along with me.
"Why are you following me?" I asked, such a stupid question.
"I'm just trying to be the perfect stalker nothing serious" he was talking as though it is to casual. Well, now to think about it. It is a very casual talk for us. He had made it very clear to me that he is dead serious about being my so called stalker. It is weird actually. Hey! What am I talking about?
This whole mentally sick creature, he is entirely I'll. I'm afraid now. What will happen if his disease spread through me? Goodness! I will never do anything wrong ever again God. Just please don't let his illness get through me.
"Uhh..." Was the only thing I said to every weird talk of his.
"When is your birthday?" He asked.
"It's after eight days, why ask?" I questioned.
"Nothing important. Just asking casually" he replied in a low tone. Nah, of course it is something important. I just hope it is not some kind of surprise he is planning on. I hate birthdays. On my birthday, my father left me and my mom all by ourselves, helpless. Yeah, right, happy birthday!
We reached home and without any talks went to our rooms where I did a little studying and then sleep! Oh! How I missed you sleep.
Morning I felt my clothes being wet. I opened my eyes and found a smirking Jake beside me. I got up and smacked him on his head.
"What the heck is wrong with you?" I asked angrily. How dare he wasn't me up?
"I was so worried you slept like you have fainted. I had to do this" he looked a bit apologetic.
"Aha! And what if i catch cold?" I crossed my as and raised an eyebrow.
"No worries Miss. President. I will take care of you" I don't know why but as soon as those words escaped his mouth an awkward feeling took place in my stomach.
"Whatever, get out and by the way, I can take care of myself you stupid Jake!" Saying that I wasted no time and went to my bathroom.
So, good mornings are out of the question for me and Jake as we are eternal rivals, maybe or maybe not.
Yawn! Good morning!
Good morning jerk!
You do realise I'm your brain, right?
I actually never had a doubt.
I love you.
Yeah! Love you too!
You do remember today you have a spelling test, right?
Totally, no worries and this time, I will score more marks than Jake.
Best of luck then, I will try to help you with the best memory I can. Bye!
Thank you! Bye.
I'm one of the crazy people who loves to talk with their brain if no one. I love it! Brain and I are close friends from childhood and it was always by my side. It is the only one who never left me alone. It is a true friend.
I changed in a white blouse with black jeans. Wearing my sneakers and brushing my hair once I left my room and got into the kitchen. Jake was cooking breakfast. Wow! He knows to cook. The aroma is quite good. I sat on a chair and waited. All the ingredients were in front of him. I turned my head just for a second and here all vegetables are cut and the breakfast is already ready. My mouth dropped open.
"How do you do that?" I asked. He chuckled and closed my mouth.
"It's actually very simple, love" he replied and served me the breakfast. I took one bite and that's it. I'm in love, not with jake but with this food.
"I never thought you were such a good good and who the hell do you think you are calling love!?" I asked, getting up and pointing a butter knife in his direction. I wasn't much surprised when he just chuckled.
I gave him a death glare and got up from my seat. He got up as well.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"School jerk" Seriously? Isn't it obvious.
"Wait, I'm coming too" he said as he took his bag and we both were standing in front of the apartment's door.
"You know I would actually like going on my own" I said. Jake opened the door. Is he even listening?
"You know you blabber a lot. Now if you don't stop blabbering then I will..." He paused for a while. Is this a challenge.
"You will?" I asked daringly.
"Then I will kiss you" a smirk made its way on his face again.
I put a finger on my lips and then we both moved out of our apartment. So, it looks like today I will have to go to school with this horrible, annoying, irritating person also called Jake. I hate you Jake Anderson!
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Innocent Love
Teen FictionIrina Westwood is known as the demon perfectionist of her school. Smart, clever, pretty, fun to be around and very interesting. Jake Anderson is the most desired guy of the school. He never fails to get a girl fall in love with him that also without...