"So, how long do you think Blondie will last?" Jake asks.
And I snort,
Because I'm classy.
We've left the bar and gone for pizza.
"I give her another week or so." I shrug, trying to sound flippant.
I was hoping dinner with Jake would help distract me from Edward.
I'm just not that lucky though.
"I've never met anyone more afraid of commitment." Jake laughs.
But I can't.
I know that wasn't always the case.
"According to Tanya, he's never had a relationship that lasted over a month."
And that hurts my heart.
Because I know that's not true.
