  Claire's?POV:
  I was so damn sleepy. When I woke up, I was in a car. And Jake was there. He was staring at me. Over the few days we had known each other I have unusually grown closer to him too fast. I didn't think that it would do any harm though. It was not like he liked me or something, right?
  &quot;Where are we?&quot;
  He chuckled quietly. &quot;We are at your house, of course.&quot;
  &quot;Oh,&quot; I sat up straight. &quot;What time is it?&quot;
  &quot;Past one in the morning,&quot; He answered, glancing at his watch. I nodded.
  &quot;Brooke...is she home safely?&quot; I asked, suddenly remembering her.
  &quot;Yes. Brian dropped her off at her house. I called him,&quot; he said and I nodded again.
  &quot;Um...you should go home too. You must be tired.&quot;
  &quot;Yeah. I'll be leaving now,&quot; He nodded.
  I opened the car door and stumbled out of the car. Why was I 

  Jake's POV:
  I liked her. I liked Claire. I still couldn't believe it. I kissed her, and the fact that she kissed me back only made my hopes rise far higher than should be. Maybe I could have a chance with her.
  I was eager to see her today. As soon as I reached school I hopped off my bike and went to my locker. Brian and Sam were already there.
  I think my enthusiasm was evident because Sam raised his eyebrows at me and asked, &quot;What happened to you, bro? Did you get laid yesterday?&quot;
  I scrunched up my nose in disgust. &quot;I am not a fuckboy like you. I don't use girls. I don't know why I'm even friends with someone like you.&quot; I said, shaking my head.
  &quot;Same,&quot; Brian said.
  Sam chuckled and slapped my arm. His slaps are deadly, I tell you. &quot;Ow! Don't do that.&quot; I said as rubbed my arm which he had slapped.
  &quot;You two love me and you two als

  I was glad that I had not gone with Darren. It was quiet in the car. I and Brian were the only ones awake. Claire and Jake were asleep.
  Music was playing at a low volume in the background, unlike in Darren's car where the music must be blasting at full volume. I pitied Sam.
  &quot;This is boring,&quot; Brian whined from the driver's seat.
  &quot;There is nothing you can do about it. You're driving and Claire and Jake are sleeping,&quot; I said.
  &quot;Let's talk.&quot;
  &quot;We did. The whole day.&quot; I reminded him.
  &quot;Some more.&quot;
  &quot;About?&quot;
  &quot;I don't know. What do you want to talk about?&quot; He asked, glancing at me.
  I thought for a while. &quot;Let's play twenty questions.&quot;
  &quot;Okay. You start. No questions related to family.&quot;
  &quot;Fine. Um...what is your favourite book?&quot;
  &quot;I don't like reading books.&quot;
  &quot;S

Claire's?POV:
  I was so damn sleepy. When I woke up, I was in a car. And Jake was there. He was staring at me. Over the few days we had known each other I have unusually grown closer to him too fast. I didn't think that it would do any harm though. It was not like he liked me or something, right?
  &quot;Where are we?&quot;
  He chuckled quietly. &quot;We are at your house, of course.&quot;
  &quot;Oh,&quot; I sat up straight. &quot;What time is it?&quot;
  &quot;Past one in the morning,&quot; He answered, glancing at his watch. I nodded.
  &quot;Brooke...is she home safely?&quot; I asked, suddenly remembering her.
  &quot;Yes. Brian dropped her off at her house. I called him,&quot; he said and I nodded again.
  &quot;Um...you should go home too. You must be tired.&quot;
  &quot;Yeah. I'll be leaving now,&quot; He nodded.
  I opened the car door and stumbled out of the car. Why was I so clumsy around hot guys like Jake?
  Jake got out of the car too, my bag in his hand.
  

Chapter 15 15| Kiss And Forget Between Us