truth
chapter eight
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"Do you have anything else besides baggy sweaters?" Jake asked from next to me, he's really getting on my nerves. I sighed, biting the inside of my lip and looking across the table at Macy for support. I got none, she was engrossed in a book.

"If your really wondering, then yes. I do." I answered Jake's question, not looking at him, but instead directing my eyes at the wood patterned desk in front of me.

"Remember when we actually hung out?" Jake suddenly asked after a moments pause. Oh right, sh*t.

"I remember when you injected me with heroin and stole my virginity. Then f*cked me over and left me the next morning?" I mumbled under my breath. "Does that count?" I shot at him, looking at him.

Jake sighed and rolled his eyes like it was no big deal. "Right." He mumbled, fiddling with his fingers. "You know, what if I told everyone. Like, what would you do?" I'd f*cking kill you, that's what I'd do. I'd be the school sl*t. Great.

I shot him a glare, what is he getting at? "What are you talking about?"

"Well, I could tell everyone... if I wanted to." Jake shrugged.

"Why would you do that?" I asked.

"That's none of your business." He stated, folding his arms. I looked back at Macy, she's still reading. "I just need a tiny favor from you."

"What favor?" I asked quietly, unsure if he heard me.

"I need you to date Blake." Jake replied.



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