•|Jake|•

*You walk in the classroom and sit in the back, right behind Jake. You throw paper balls at him and you write mean notes and you give them to Jake.* *One day, you come into class with the same sharp grin. You notice something at him, the way his blonde hair is slightly darker, and the way his blue eyes seem to look slightly traumatized. But you choose to ignore it and you sit behind him like you usually do.*