Friday...
It's been a week since the whole incident with Jake. It hasn't really been on my mind but things have been weird between us.
I've been spending my days with Chase and the crew so I've barely been at the dorms but I'm here today.
"So you hear about that party tonight?" Jake asked.
"Yep it's at Chase's."
"You're going to be there right?"
"Yep."
"Why are you acting so dry?" he asked.
"Sorry my head is hurting," I strained.
He came over taking a seat next to me on the bed. He placed his hand on my forehead observing me.
"No fever," he stated.
"No shit, did I say I had a fever?"
He let out a deep breath, grabbing a pill bottle out of his drawer and tossing it at me.
"What's this you junkie?" I joked.
"Aspirin," he laughed.
"Thanks, anyways why were you asking me about Chase's party?"
"Because.. I'm going," he smirked.
"You're what?"
"I'm. Going," he repeated.
"Why?"
"I party too you know."
"Trust me Jake I know but I thought you didn't like Chase anymore?"
"We just aren't best buds like we were," he shrugged.
"So you're going to this party?"
"Yes Emily, is there a problem with that?"
"Nope, I guess I'll see you around," I shrugged.
"That you will," he assured.
I rolled my eyes getting under the covers to take a nap.
Later that night......
I woke up to take a shower and get dressed for the party. I had no idea what I was going to wear so I just took my shower and curled my hair.
When I was out I walked into the room, rampaging through my clothes.
I soon decided on a white skirt, with a orange faded university crop top and some long socks.
I soon got dressed and added some finishing touches.
"Well don't you look nice and curved," Jake grinned.
I rolled my eyes, "You should say things like that."
"Why because you'll want to talk about it," he laughed.
"You are such a douche bag," I said, slipping on some shoes.
"So I've been told."
I'd barely noticed Jake had already gotten dressed. He had on a bright orange hoodie and some grey jogger jeans.
Once again, he looked nice.
***Phone dings***
From: Nicole
Nicole: You ready? I'm outside.
Me: Yeah I'm coming.
Nicole: kkk.
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