"Jake no!" I screamed. "He's not worth it! Jake! Jake Please!"I stopped running and fell to the ground. Silently admitting to ,yself that he wasn't going to stop until he go this point across. No one had ever layed a hand on me and Jake was damn determined to make sure no one ever did again. Especially not that prick.
I knew at the begining of oour relationship that Drew wasn't worth all the heart ache. But he was cute and seemed to care. He payed attention to me. And let's face it, thats not exactly something I was used to in my life.
Except from Jake of course. Jake had always been there. He had been sticking up for me even since we were in diapers. We took our first steps together, had the same teachers in grade school. Our fathers were in the same unit in the army and our mothers had met when they first shipped out. They were pregnant and had the same due date so they bonded instantly.
Jake and I have spent every waking moment together for as long as I can remember. Jake was my best friend and from the day of our 14th birthday party, I was sure he was the only guy I would ever truly love.
But Jake didn't see me like that. Why would he? I was 5'6'', dirty blonde hair that reached the middle of my back. I had hazel colored eyes. I was average looking at best. Nothing special about me. But Jake never failed to call me beautiful. Everyday. He was the nicest guy i had ever mety. Not to mention gorgeous. Jake was so gorgeous. 6'4'', light brown touysled hair, the greenest eyes anyone had ever seen. He was built. But it came naturally. He was the star quarter back that all the college scouts were after. Despite his amzing good looks and his blatant talent, Jake was really down to earth. He had never gotten any rade lower that an A and he always went out of his way to make sure everybody around him was happy. He was usually very perceptive. I never had any idea how he couldnt realise how much I was in love with him...
I sat on the cold hard ground. My cheeks were tear stained and my face was flushed. I was exhausted. My dress was torn and it was so expensive. I know i was going to get it when i got home. My mom had complained about spending $100 on a dress but i assured her that it would be okay. and that I would pay her back. Prom wasn't very big at my high school. It was all about homecoming because of Jake, our football team was 4 time states champions. I had dreamt about this night for a long time. I always thought I'd get swept off my feet and we'd ride away together in the sunset. yeah that didn't happen.
