Chapter 114
Jake’s POV
I needed a drink. And I didn’t wait for them to offer me. I chugged a shot of vodka before so I can supress the feeling I have whenever my eyes trail off to Emily. She looks at me with these hollow expressions and more than anything else it’s starting to frustrates me she refuses to tell me about herself, but when I don’t know her how will I know what can or can't hurt her. how will I ever know that about her. she doesn’t understand it. she doesn’t see how much I have this situation. Probably more than her. more than anyone else. And only alcohol could help me hide this turmoil I've swallowed. “What job?” I hope I succeed.
In my stomach I already could feel a big shift, maybe they are my intestine fighting the vodka. This vodka was weird, it leaves an aftertaste o
