Jake's POV
I was sitting in the passenger seat with Albert beside me. He was driving to his house. Kirsten was driving in her car by herself.
I was looking out the window thinking about everything that happened at the diner. I felt bad. I am a bad person. I frowned to myself as I remembered what Albert's mother told me...
"Albert, I'm sorry." I was still looking out the window. When I didn't hear him respond, I looked at him to make sure he was ok.
"It's whatever, dude. I don't care..." he said with a sigh.
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Fanfiction♡ I'm going to rewrite the whole book. It's really cringe. Anyways, I hope you enjoy. I'm still writing. By the way, I respect everyone I have included in this book. No hate! ♡ This story is very, very long so strap in and get ready to cringe. I do...
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