Why Are You so Nice?
Keep cool. Jay thought after Winter asked him who he liked. They were in a big, messy love square. Winter liked Ron who liked April who liked me who liked his best friend. AKA Winter.
“Winter, I’ve told you thousands of times. I don’t like anyone.” Jay soundind as truthful as he could.
“Come on, Jay. You’re a guy. No offense but most guys like a girl at your age.” Winter said teasingly.
“Are you infering I’m not straight?” Jay teases back, fakeing a hurt expression.
“Of course not! You know I love you.” Winter said as she leaned over and kissed his cheek. Jay knew it didn’t mean much, but his heart lept anyways.
“When’s Ron leaving?” Jay asked, changing the subject back to why he walked over in the pouring rain.
“Two weeks! That’s only fourteen days, Jay. I’ll never get to kiss him..” Winter said pouting. Jay couldn’t help but think how cute she looked when she was upset.
“It’ll be okay, I promise.” Jay said hugging her.
“Why are you so nice to me..?” Winter responded.