Jake I sighed flopping down on the bench. It's calming here. The trees and everything makes it really cool. Tristan is not saying anything. He disappeared, to god knows where, when we got off from the class. It's really boring without him. I don't want to be with the other losers who hang out with us because they need something. The money. That's the only thing they need. If it wasn't for Tristan, I would've never spent a second with them. There are only a few good friends in our life. That's the thing with being rich and popular. Everyone around you wants something from you. I laid down on the bench, looking up at the tree. Trying to catch some random leaves that fell down with the wind. "There you are," I looked at the origin of the sound to see Dylan looking down at me. I s

