I scroll back up to Jake’s contact. He might not cause the same heat in my stomach that a glance from Cooper does, but he’s been a great friend since I moved here. Me: I’m hungry. Pen Thief Jake: lol try eating? Me: Eat with me. Pen Thief Jake: yeah? name the time and place Me: How’s five minutes? The diner? Pen Thief Jake: oh shit ok might be closer to 15 but ill be there
WHERES MY HOT HB WHO I DONT ACTUALLY LIKE
