"She isn't going to text you" I said, Jacob had been staring at his phone screen for hours now hoping the freak would text him. I found amusement with him liking a girl like her. "Yeah I figured" he said, frustration filled his voice as he tossed his phone onto the couch. We sat in Maddie's basement which was the main spot where everyone met up these days. With a fully stocked liquor cabinet and endless food supply we had everything we needed, also a fully stocked refrigerator and Netflix. There were bean bag chairs resting on the floor and a pool table that was a few feet away from us behind the couch that faced the television which was built into the wall. "Getting involved with that Freddie Krueger girl will ruin your image Jacob, why can't you find a nice pretty girl?" Maddie sai
