#Chapter90
Extra 1
---The past-02
He looked like a lost puppy every time the girl was around, and now he had the face to say he wasn't worried when she was sick.
/"Well, given the fact that you like her, I thought you might want to lend her a helping hand./"
The moment Jake heard Jeremy say the word /"like/" he turned beet red and slapped his hand against Jeremy's mouth to keep him quiet. /"Not so loudly, you fucking pickle-head,/"
Jeremy smirked against Jake's hand, wiggling his brows at him.
/"I'm leaving./" Jake couldn't fight against Jeremy about this, and decided to retreat before it was too late. He grabbed his backpack and walked towards the cafeteria's entrance, but not even five steps away from the table where he was sitting, Jeremy shouted behind him.
/"REMEMBER! DON'T USE TONGUE THE FIRST TIME! YOU'LL SCARE THE GIRL AWAY!/"