Chapter 48

Jake

I’m not a very talkative person… or well. I talk easily to those close to me, and then I act reserved toward newcomers. I’ve always been like this, even from a young age. This made it hard for me to make friends as a kid,

but I was never bothered by that.

Winnie, my childhood friend and old

neighbor, made me feel seen throughout my

childhood.

Instead of ignoring me like everyone else

did, Winnie included me in everything. We were partners in crime, and I fell for her because she always smiled and made my day

better.

This is why Winnie has been on my brain for the past twenty-two years. People claim kids can’t fall in love and don’t know what those

emotions are, but trust me when I say that

I’ve loved Winnie for years. She has always been the one, but I’m starting to believe she doesn’t deserve me.

In the end, I never mattered as much to her

as she did to me…

I try to push that feeling aside and focus on the tacos I’m making. I chop some

vegetables and put some meat on the stove.

Winnie is sitting by the table, glancing at me whenever she thinks I’m not noticing it. Now that I’ve voiced my thoughts to her, she suddenly sees me, but karma is a bitch

because I wasn’t born yesterday. It will take

miracle for me to regain my interest in

Vell…

ou don’t get over someone you’ve liked for ears in a day, but I’m certainly chillier

ward her now. I asked Winnie to do

rands with me because I was too chicken

it to ask her out on a date. And what does

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she do? Break my freaking heart.

I’m still hurting….

However, she bought me the cookies we used to steal from the cupboard as kids, so my heart isn’t entirely frozen over. I’m also a nice guy, so it’s not like I won’t be her

friend.

“Jake?” Winnie asks in a low voice.

I don’t look at her from where I’m standing by the counter. My sole focus is on the cucumbers that I’m chopping for our tacos. ” Mhm?”

“I’m an asshole.”

almost smile. Almost. “Yes,

now getting up from her seat. “I want to make it up to you, so I will start by helping you chop vegetables. It’s the least I can

Winnie is a klutz and would probably end up cutting

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fingers.

want to

unnecessary.” I don’t

visit the

it!

to stone when

much

adorable, and my heart flutters at the sight of her.

It’s frustrating.

I shouldn’t. I try to turn the other way, but I’m drawn in by her beautiful eyes.

  1. Have there ever been a more tortured

man?

sing oudly in your chest. Simply looking at her nakes

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around her head, and I sigh when she grabs a knife without putting up her hair.

her half-blind, and if Winnie doesn’t put up her hair, the chances of her

you have a scrunchie around your

cute freckles. My heart clenches, but I ignore that feeling. “But I don’t need one. Just tell me what you

I open a drawer to take out a rubber band. “First off, you need to put up your hair. I don’t want you slicing up your fingers, Mrs. Klutz.”

Klutz?” She blinks up at

“It’s what

and mash

I’m mad at her,

you’ve made it this far in

life.”

not that

into a pole in

second year of high school

showing around the

tip of her ears

a

shit happens…’

sure that’s why you started to hold on to my arm. ” I smile at the memory. It’s a fond one. And you picked me, not Mark, because according to you, I was

emergency.”

gasps. “How are you

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things?!”

Winnie turns tense

her long blonde hair in my

fruity shampoo, and I have to fight every instinct telling me to hug the shit out of her.

me whenever I’m

talking. “I just do… I also remember how you slipped and fell on your ass earlier today at

anyone saw me! I

laugh. “I was heading there too and saw the whole spectacle.

uncomfortably. I want to touch her all over, see where else she can

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to look away

at Winnie, I find more things to admire about her appearance, which is not good. I’m supposed to be

her, not count the freckles on her

my hair,” Winnie hands me a shy smile.

that for

and nod at the

cut up the

in a bowl.”

“Yes, sir!”

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