Jake POV
We got out the car and I thanked Marcus, our driver for taking us.
"You going to be ok?" I asked Emma. I could tell she was terrified, it was a freaky place with all the guards about.
"I'll be fine. Are you sure you don't mind me sitting with you at lunch?"
"Yes! Believe me, everyone will love you. Where's your last class before lunch? I'll walk with you to the canteen"
"It's..." She searched through her bag to find her timetable. "Ugh. Gym. I'm going to be all sweaty!!!"
I started laughing as she got all stressed about it .I loved how she got worried about the smallest things. She had no idea how beautiful she was, even if she was sweaty.
"Calm down its fine! Reception for the girls is just through that door. See you at lunch!"
I waved good bye as I went through the door to my school. It was just the perfect day for something to go wrong.
"Hey Jake!" I didn't even need to look. I knew who it was. I tried to put on my happiest attitude.
"Zoe! How did you get in here?"
Zoe was my 'girlfriend'. That meaning our parents had picked us out and we had to be seen in public together. Thats why no one ever found out about me and emma. Even though we dated, it was our secret. I had to 'fake-date' Zoe so my father would look good.
Zoe told me she had started to develop feelings for me about a year ago. It got really awkward after I told her I was in love with someone else.
She never asked questions about who it was but I can tell she still likes me.
"I have connections..." She smiled mischievously.
I lean forward to kiss her (another reason I hate my dad - I have to kiss a girl when I'm trying to get Emma to take me back) just when...
"Young lady, what do you think you are doing at the boys' reception?"
"Ohh...ummm...I was just leaving..." She walks out and I get told to go to registration.
As soon as I walk through the door I get questions shot in my face.
"Is it true your sister is here?"
"Is she single?"
"Is she hot?"
If they only new the whole story.
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