As the next day unfolded at school, Timothy and I found ourselves working together during the lunch break. We did almost everything together, and Timothy's affectionate gestures, like constantly pecking me on the cheeks, were becoming a bit too much for some people around us. While some gave us disgusted looks, Timothy seemed unfazed by it all.
On this particular day, as Timothy and I were engrossed in our work, Jake suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed my arm, pulling me away without even waiting for Timothy to react. He dragged me towards the side where the toilets were and locked the door behind us.
"What is the meaning of this?" Jake demanded, his voice filled with anger. "I thought we were dating. Why are you with another guy and I see you been all romantic with him.
