"I heard that," he says dangerously, inclining into the table. "Good," you respond, leaning forward so that your noses are nearly touching. "You were meant to." "You are so fucking annoying," he whispers, his eyes slipping momentarily to your mouth as you lick your lips. *** Jake can't stand Bradley's best friend. What's more, he's probably in love with her, which really pisses him off.