POV Jess
I was in the kitchen making toast when I heard the front door slam and Jake storm in to view, “you okay?, I asked.
He looked more agitated than normal, he just looked at me and narrowed his eyes,
“Who is faith?”, he asked.
‘s**t’ I cursed inwardly.
I turned my back to him and opened the fridge door trying to avoid all eye contact.
“My friend,” I said honestly.
Jake paused, I could hear him thumble around with papers that were left laying on the counter.
As I turned around I had fully expected him to have walked from the room but he just stood there staring at me.
I couldn’t help but fidget with the knife in the butter waiting for the toaster to pop my toast. Everything seemed to have slowed down as Jake spoke, “Today there was an earthquake…but I thoug
