It has been a week since Jake and I started going out. People at school were whispering about us since it was unlikely for Jake to have a girlfriend. Especially, when the girlfriend is someone like me. Not some hot blonde with a rocking body.
I was cornered by the same two girls after school that was flirting with Jake the other day. Seriously, I get the appeal but why attack me instead of Jake? Besides, he can't be the only cute guy in school.
"Oh, you must be from the Jake Morris fan club," I smirked.
"The what?" one of the girls asked. She looked confused.
"I don't get it. Why is Jake so crazy about you? You are just some goody two shoes. And you aren't even that pretty!" the blonde one said. Ouch, harsh.
"Oh em gee, I know right!" I squealed sarcastically. "You should go ask him t
