Her

I slump with my lunch buddies in the hole in the wall spot where we eat lunch, being nudged aside and out of the conversation that jake and i had started. i gaze at my other friends as there eyes echo the same look i have just given them. our small lunch circle of close knit friends has just been broken into by one of many of jacobs admirers... julia. clueless as boys can be he doesnt notice that with every small touch she gives him gleams as a victory in her eyes. shes pretty, bubbly and hopelessly fake. suddenly the fun lunches have turned to torture... i want to leave but i promised jakes GIRLFRIEND i would watch them closely and tell her what julia was doing with jake. how much more can i take? my heart thumps as i make a feeble attempt at deciding what to do. i have given up COMPLETELY on jacob even though my heart aches only for him, and his girlfriend is incredibly nice and pretty...she deserves him. if julia stole him and was all over him at lunch im not sure i could take that... im not famous for my cool temper, what if it came to blows??? this is so hard... i close my eyes and deny the distinct possibility that julia might steal him, when i open them i decide tomarrow we need to find a new spot... away from julia....