THURSDAY. 7:22 PM.
"Can I speak with you?" He asks.
My friends stay quiet, wanting me to deal with this myself and the way I want. It's better that way.
"There's nothing to speak about. It's okay Jake, I really want to be away from you now." I speak the mere truth.
"About that kiss with Jessie,"
"It's nothing. I just want to get away from you." I nudge Jenny to continue helping me walk.
Jake tries following us but Benji's useful for the first time ever as he stops Jake from following us.
As we walk back to camp ground, lots of thoughts invade my mind.
The boy I conversed with that night is Jake, there's no doubt about that. The son he fought with is Adrian and that night it looked like the family-drama had just happened that time. They were brothers all along but brothers who don't get along. But I can't fully see why Jake and Adrian would hate each other. There's more I need to know.
