Chapter 3 - Who is he?

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Erika's POV:
"You Jake right?" Says Taylor looking straight into Jakes eyes while Jake was still looking into his phone not paying attention to us. "Taylor lets go" I nudge her and pull on her arm. "Not until this guy looks at me and speaks to me" she says loud enough for Jake to hear. Jake then lifts his head up slowly "What?" He says in a very low voice with his blonde hair flapping about. "Who are you?" Says Taylor in a dead ass sassy voice. Jake then stands up picks his Latte up and leaves picking his helmet up and binning his cup at the exit door. "Rude." Taylor points out "You shouldn't off went up to him" I say pretty pissed off. "You Like him" says Taylor, I give Taylor a death stare and then comes Maddie with our drinks so we just go out to my car. Jake was sitting on his bike ready to leave,He then revved the engine and left the parking lot.
I got home after a long day of school and threw myself onto my bed.I sat up and looked through my Instagram feed when I saw Jake entering his room. Jake then took his hoodie off and then his shirt which his abs were revealed. I bit my lip but then Jake turned around so I put my head down to look at my phone kinda playing it off as I had not realised him being there. Jake looks at me and kinda tilts his head,The corner off my eye caught a little smile on his face but he then turned around and sat at his desk with his back facing me.
"Erika!" I wake up to my mom shouting my name. "Yeah!" I yell still not fully awake "Take the trash out!" I sigh and step out my bed and head downstairs "The trash can is out the front honey" "Ok" I say back carrying the black bag outside. as I step out I see Jake getting onto his bike which the trash can is right beside. As I get closer Jake looks at me but I stay silent "Hey" I hear a deep voice say "Hi" I say back looking up at him.Then Jake puts on his helmet so I turn back to head to the door. Jake starts up his bike and drives off with a big roar off the bike. I enter my house with a smile and head up stairs.
Who is this guy? I still don't know why he was in my dream.But I have to figure out someday,Some how.

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