“Harry. Harry! HARRY!” He shook my shoulders. “What?” “Answer my question!” “I can’t help myself if she’s 14! She’s like my own personal addiction! I can’t help that I’m attracted to her after—barely—knowing her! It’s like this magnetic force is pulling me towards her, it’s like I don’t even care that I don’t know her! But, at the same time I want to! I-It’s weird.” I sigh, shrugging my shoulders. Jacob looks at me, gaping. I run my hand through my hair. I look up and notice her looking at me funny. (New version) © ²Ø¹4 ву zιαℓℓ-ραιηѕ. αℓℓ яιgнтѕ яєѕєяνє∂.