"Go ask him yourself. I don't know what you've done to him but make sure you take care of my only real sibling." He shook his head sadly.
"Just get out," I spat.
Damn, why's he here?
I looked down at myself, I was clad in my signature hello kitty pyjamas.
Should I change?
"It's just Jake," I muttered, shoving my flip-flops on and hurrying downstairs.
I met him sitting at the dining. He was wearing a white T-shirt that showed off his fit chest and stonewashed jeans. Sitting beside him, I whispered, "What are you doing here?"
"Well, your mom told me to join you guys for dinner." He whispered back.
"I mean, why are you in my house by this time." I said in a normal tone this time.
"Um... well, I came to see you." He replied, his tone matching mine.
"You came to see me." I gave him deadpan look.
"Yeah...Where were you after school?" He reverted the question to me, facing me fully.
"I went with Sally."
