I stayed at Noah's and put off coming home as much as I could, until mom finally called me and made me leave. Me and Jake's project had been put off until tomorrow, because his girlfriend wanted to go to the movies.
After all it is Friday. I picked up my book bag and pulled my books to my chest making my way down their driveway. Jake not too far ahead popping the lock on his car. I stopped midway and sighed. This is so selfish. He wants to go out with his girlfriend and has to take me home, which is all out of the way.
"Hey," He stopped and turned to look at me, raising a brow. "you don't have to take me home, I could walk." He gave me a look and then scoffed.
"At this time of night? Get in the car." I was going to protest but the tone in his voice made it perfectly clear, that wouldn't
