Hey hey hey, to-mayh-toes! Wassup? I've been doing good, but I felt -sick even though I've got homework. (really stupid stuff though) And I'd love to give a shout out to my friend that moved away, who is, hopefully, reading this. I'm referring to her as earth/skies, and I miss you SOO muchos! Well, thanks to EVERYONE (MUY MUY BIENOS) that reviewed (that, sadly is a small amount of people) but the new review I got the other really lifted my spirits. Alright, Chapter 4 rocketing for your FACES!

Chapter 4: Jacob Myers?

SPOV

"Alea, are you sure about this?" I whispered.

"Of course, no one can EVER resist my puppy eyes." She said reassuringly. Just to prove her point, she did it to me, and I melted. Her lips were pursed together sweetly, and her dark brown eyes looked downwards. Her long braid gently brushed against my fingertips, and I knew that Puck would be distracted and just watch her. Just for this, she wore a skin tight sky blue lace cami and dangle earrings with a pair of black jeans and sky blue snadals. Her necklace was a diamond, and her makeup was done meticulously. Araea looked at her plainly, but I had never seen Alea seem so beautiful. Suddenly, she radiated a flirty, sweet girly stage and giggled and everything. I looked at her awkwardly.

"I wanted to be an actress." She explained simply enough. Now she wanted to become a professor or something. It changed every week, getting harder and harder. She remember in 5th grade, Alea wanted to be a poet. Now, it junior year, she had her heart set on being an astronomer.

She hopped down the stairs and wandered into the living room.I could just SEE Puck staring at that perfectly carved body of hers, not that mine's not good. She just like to show it off sometimes. Never me.

"Hey Puck," I heard her say. "Nasal scruffers," she murmured shortly after

That was my sign. I ran down the stairs, but Puck caught sight of me. "Grimm! What are you doing, and why are you dressed like that?"

I didn't reply. I threw open the door and dashed down the driveway. There was Jacob. Ah, so charming. I hopped in the passenger seat of his red convertible mustang, and we zoomed off before Puck could get off the couch.

"So, Sabrina," he said. "Yeah?" "Say this…" and he told a bunch of lame jokes, but I laughed. Good impression needed, right? Puck sauntered over and grabbed my shoulder. "Why are you here?" he said harshly.

"Leave her alone," Jacob said almost carelessly, which shattered my heart a bit.

"Jacob Myers? This is the piece of crap you're going out with now?" he chuckled and tugged me up.

"Robin, I swear, leave me alone or I will snap that head of yours." I threatened.

"Sabrina, he lies," he said gently.

"I don't care, he's on a date with me!" I yelled.

"When he cheats, don't come crying to me!" Puck hollered back. He stomped to the door and slammed it behind.

Just then, Alea came in wearing a black blazer over her cami and had changed into a pair of brown sneakers.

"OK, what happened?" She shouted.

"Well, if I'll be, there's a lot of drama in this place tonight." The Blue Fairy said.

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"So, there's a little school project I need to talk to you about." Jacob said. "It's about how people who hate other, well, hate other. You and Puck are perfect." He smield.

"Umm…" Alea had left, and I felt kinda queasy. What was he saying?

"So, what would one of the haters feel if the other, well, started liking him?" Jacob gestured with his hands slightly.

"Umm…."I repeated again.

"Would you mind doing my project?" He said nervously.

"Sure…but wouldn't we have to meet up more?" I said shakily.

"Yeah, how about tomorrow at 6 P.M. at Yogli Mogli?" He said, chuckling slightly.

He drove me back home, and planted a kiss on my cheek. He whispered a soft good night and I went inside, waving to him as he drove out of the driveway.

When I went on, you could see Puck was not at his happiest.

I ran upstairs and found Alea and Araea passed out on the chairs. Their parents probably assumed where they were, but I couldn't fall asleep.

What was Jacob asking of me?

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-hellolittleflowers