Adele
"What are you doing here?" I asked, staring at Jake as he casually walked into my living room. He stopped in front of me and scratched the back of his head, a habit he always had when he was nervous or pretending not to be. "I think I need to get my keys back from you," I said.
I folded my arms. "You can't just keep showing up in my house unannounced, Jake." My voice came out sharper than I intended, but I was already irritated.
"Calm down, girl," he said easily as he dropped down on the couch beside me. Before I could react, he reached for the bowl of popcorn on my lap, grabbed a handful, and popped it into his mouth.
I was scrolling through Netflix, trying to find something to distract me from the chaos my life had become. He glanced at me sideways.
"You look like you're going
