Jake

The cafeteria buzzes with lunchtime chatter, but all I can focus on is Jake sitting two tables away, his arm draped possessively around Amber, the new cheerleader. His football jersey stretches across his broad shoulders as he throws his head back laughing. "Wow, Jake and Amber have been inseparable this week," my friend mutters beside me. "It's like he's purposely-" "I don't care," I cut her off, stabbing at my salad.Jake's hazel eyes suddenly lock with mine across the room.For a split second,