best friends? maybe more. || j.s

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Your Pov

i sprinted from my lockers to the front of the school where our parents usually pick us up

i look around to see where i can find her.

she's usually standing at the pole

i turn around and look for the pole she's always next to

she's right there

i walk to her but by the time i'm sort of close, i see her get in her car

fuckk

what if i just ask jacob

i turn around and look for jacob

he's usually sitting down at a bench so i go towards the bench area

i see him

he's sitting alone looking down at his shirt

i sit next to him and start talking to him

y/n: hey

jacob: hey

he says, looking up at me

jacob: so what's up?

he smiles. that beautiful smile

i kind of giggle then look at him

y/n: jacob...

do i tell him

i don't know.

i want too.

i need too.

jacob: yes?

he says, getting kind of serious

y/n: there's something i've really been needing to tell you for the longest time

Jacobs Pov

should i tell her?

should i tell her that i've loved her for all these years?

no jacob. don't.

she won't tell you that she loves you.

she doesn't love you like that, jacob.

jacob: what is it y/n?

i ask, getting kind of nervous

y/n: um... never mind, sorry.

jacob: you know you can tell me right?

y/n: it's stupid

jacob: i bet you it isn't

i smile