Boys. Enough said.Mature

I watched him walk across the courtyard, towards a tree. I wondered what the hell he was doing. THEN he smacked his head off it. What the...?! Boys. Seriously.

I will never understand them. Never. Not really. But I can try. I want to understand Jake, there's something about him. I think we could be friends, if we tried. And yes, you can fancy your friends. Even if it is a little weird.  And so that's when I decided to follow him. I would find out why he'd been acting so funny.

And I would find out what was the deal with Isha too. I walked along the corridor and out of the automatic doors.
"Hey." He looked up, shame on his face.
"Now, seriously, you're the only person I can talk to in this place." I was honest with him, even though it hurt my pride. "I want us to get along. What just happened back there? And why does she even work here? Why are you being so funny with me Jake? I want to know."

I NEED to know dammit.

I knew he heard that thought, and I didn't care. He looked up at me from where he was now sitting against the tree.
"Okay," he said. "I'll tell you." 

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