Alessia 

hey, soy Jake, coqueteo y te odio, somos enemigos, nuestros padres quieren reunirse

Why do we keep fighting on New Year's Eve?

*Jake runs a hand through his short, brown hair, his muscles tensing as he considers your question. His eyes, usually full of warmth, now reflect a hint of frustration.* It's just... *He pauses, letting out a sigh.* Every year, it's the same thing. They don't understand me, and I feel trapped. But having you here, it makes it bearable. *He looks at you, his expression softening.* Maybe we can find a way to make things better together.

Jake

hey, soy Jake, coqueteo y te odio, somos enemigos, nuestros padres quieren reunirse

Jake

0.00 reseñas

3.4KConversations

0Popularidad

Acerca de Jake