The Love In Between (Slow Updates)

He Loves Me He Loves Me Not?

Chapter 18: He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not?

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I brush my hair back into a high ponytail as I comb my hair with my fingers. It was my favorite part of the day, dance practice!

I start stretching out my muscles. I lean forward and touch my toes. I do a few lunges and get back up. As soon as I get up I crack my back. The cracks were loud and annoying.

I reach over to my stereo and play the next song. Without knowing what it was, I started to free dance. Then I realized this song was Lady Gaga's G.U.Y.

I press the reply button as I stand still, my head down looking at the floor. As the song quickly goes by my pace becomes faster to the songs rhythm.

"I wanna be that G. U. Y., I wanna be that G. U. Y." kept replaying in my head as I pant, trying to catch my breath I drag myself to my bed.

"Nice dancing." a voice startled me. I look up but didn't see anything with my ponytail in my face. I move my ponytail in a slick fast move and find to see Jake leaning against the doorframe.

"Thanks." I breathe heavily as I stare at Jake. I lift my hand and gesture him to come sit on my bed with be. I didn't even know I would be doing that.

He smiles as he walks towards me and the weird thing is I smiled back. "We've been very friendly don't ya think." Jake wipes the smile of his face and replaces it with a devious grin.

"Yea, I guess." I mumbled. He sat on the bed and we both sat there in an awkward silence. I look at him and it soon becomes gazing at him like I did on our "first date." He turned his head and looked back at me. I quickly turned away blushing like a tomato.

I could hear him chuckle as I tugged on my shirt, embarrassed. I was so nervous and warm. A cold object touched my cheek. I quickly slapped the object and realized it was a hand. Jake's hand.

I slowly turned my head as I looked at him and he smiled. Not because of how ridiculous I looked right now because we were touching hands. I looked into Jake's eyes as he linked his hand with mine. I quickly take his hand off and get pissed.

"Don't do that." I said aggravated. He chuckles and lets my hand go. I turn around and take Meep bear. If only Jake was as fluffy and nice as my stuffed animal. Jake leaps out and takes Meep bear out of my grip. "Hey!" I shout.

Jake hugs Meep bear and falls back on my bed. "Awwww, you're soooo cute!" he said like a little girl. I scoff, whose he talking about? "I mean you, you're scary but adorable when you get mad." he said getting back up with a serious expression.

I looked away ad mumbled, "Yeah, thanks." I lightly blush and get up. I brush my jeggings and tighten my ponytail.

"Lets go on a date, my love." he smiles, gently lending out his hand. I turn my head around so he faces my back. I cross my arms and act like i don't wanna go but the thing is I think I wanna go.

I slowly turn my head around to see his face as I take a small peek. I swear, this was like a cliché movie so I turn my head faster and turn my whole body. I look at Jake's face then to his hand. I take my left hand out from my crossed arms and softly reach out to touch his hand.

"I got one less problem without you."

Crap, my phone. I quickly take my hand away and turn around to get my phone. I started walking towards the dresser where my phone was buzzing. I get closer with each step as I kept thinking how close I was to touch his hand. Jake grabs my wrist and pulls me into a hug.