The first period I had English. The teacher was talking about something about a book we had to read. It wasn’t something that important. After all I had read that book. So that brings us at me tapping my foot against the floor in the most stressful way. I felt like pulling all my hear off my skull.
What the hell was happening with my life?
How did I end up liking Jake? It was just crazy... How could Midnight be Jake? How the hell was JAKE Midnight? It was just.. Huh?
Oh God I’m loosing brain cells. I will be stupid for the rest of my life. And I really wanted to be considered as a genius in the future. But thanks to Mr. Jake here, I’m loosing more brain cells that I can afford.
Seriously, what the hell?
How could Jake possibly know me? I mean the first time I met him was a few days ag
