When I got back to my room Jess was already there and I noticed a big bouquet with different types of flowers and a box of chocolates
“Jake sent something again” she groaned
He has been relentless with it day after day not breaking his streak, he kept on sending flowers and I kept tossing them out and the flowers kept on getting bigger by the day that anytime I told the cleaner to throw them out she always looked at me liked I was crazy
“This s**t can’t even fit in the bin,” I said referring to the size of the flower
“Jake is just something else for real,” Jess said
“Text him to stop,” she told me but I don’t think that is a good idea
“I don’t think so he probably waiting for me to run to his DM’s” I said he wanted me to do so but hell no, the way Jake thinks is like he is above
