Tuesday, June 16, 2015
“Ja-ake! I think you’re forgetting something.” Jennica said in a voice that was so preppy that I wanted to hurl.
“What do you mean?” Jake looked puzzled.
“You forgot my hug.”
“Oh, my bad.”
A devilish grin spread across Jennica’s face as she wrapped her arms around Jake’s neck and her foot popped up as she squealed. Jake had a naughty gleam in his eye.
I felt like someone slapped me in the face. I could feel my cheeks heating up with jealousy. I have never hugged Jake before. Not even a casual friend hug. The only time he has ever touched me is when he would give me a high five in P.E. back in middle school.