Chapter 4: National Geographic
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Jake Jegowski walked the rest of the way to school, shaking his head as Nate drove by shooting him a mischievous grin.
"Slow down Scott!" Jake yelled after him, laughing.
A mass of blond curls stormed past him. She looked back at him, with a fury to match her stride.
"Don't bother," she hissed. "It's like talking to a dense brick wall."
Jake watched Nate park, and hop out of yet another new car. Jake stopped to admire it. Brooke Davis, captain of the cheerleading squad stopped next to him. She
eyed Nate's new toy.
"Father-son moment?" Jake spoke up.
Brooke rolled her eyes.
"Something to keep him occupied."
"Other than Peyton?"
"Because of Peyton," Brooke tugged on Jake's belt because she knew she could, and danced away flirtatiously. "Keep up Jegowski, if you can!"
Jake bit his lower lip. He knew half the team was on the hunt for Brooke. His face was red, but he had a girlfriend whose name was Nikki. He also knew about
Brooke's reputation. He shook his head again, and kept walking. Brooke was walking with Peyton; Nate was walking slowly behind hoping for another
chance, and Tim was making futile attempts to get Nate's attention. Jake grinned. Nothing had changed. Things were about to.