Chapter 2
Rebecca's POV
Should I tell him?
No.
Yes.
Part of me says no, but less says yes.
"Oh, Hi Jake," I said.
"Do you want to go to Central Park? Or are you doing something?" He asked.
"No, I'm not, I'll ask quick," I said.
"Okay," He said.
"Mom, can you take me to Central Park?" I asked.
"Yes, It's right there," She said.
"Okay, I'll walk," I said.
I got out of the car and walked over to the park.
I sat on a swing until I saw a figure walking in the distance.
"Hey, Becca," He said.
"Hi," I said.
He sat down next to me.
We were barely swinging.
"Why did you want me to meet you here?" I asked.
Then my cell phone rang.
Never let anything bring you down,
Just pick up your feelings and turn them aroun-
It was Emily.
"She always calls, doesn't she?" Jake asked.
I nodded, "Em, I'm kinda in the middle of something."
"You're with that guy you like aren't you?" She asked REALLY loudly.
Jake smiled and I said, "Yes, I am. Now, Bye."
I hung up.
"Well I invited you because I wanted to do this," He said and he pulled me into a long, romantic kiss. Kinda like the ones you see in movies.
When we pulled away, I asked, panting heavily, "Don't you have a girlfriend?"
"I broke up with her," He said.
"Why? Because of me?" I asked, freaking out.
"No, no, no, we had a fight," He said.
"Oh," I said.
"So, will you go out with me?"