of being with him. My phone lights up across the bed and I reach over, grabbing it to me impulsively.
Jake Carrero has sent you an iTunes gift.
I start grinning and Leila shakes her head at me. She knows the face that implies Jake has texted me, obvious glee because I miss him so much and have been acting like a teen girl with a mega crush the last few days. His back to back meetings means he has only been able to text through the day and not call me much at all.
I flick it open, and smile again, unable to conceal my joy and the way my heart gets all warm and gooey and tingly.
Jake Carrero has sent you–Avril Lavigne "I Miss You".
I chew on my lip as I waiver over whether I should reply with a song which once broke my heart or scroll for a new one. Maybe it's time to make that song mea
