Tangled Love

"Emily? It's me, Jake."

Jake.

I blink away my blurred vision and begin to make sense of my surroundings. I'm lying on a double bed, the sheets crisp white and soft. The walls are painted a baby blue shade, the furnishings white to match the rest of the decor.

"Jake?" I say turning towards him, my voice shaking. I watch as he sighs heavily, his gaze dropping to the floor to avoid making eye contact with me.

Embarrassment fills my body and I sit up, stepping off the bed to leave the room.

"I have to go," I mumble, my mind disorientated and confused. My legs buckle underneath me weakly and I close my eyes, getting ready to meet the floor. Jake's hand flies out, circling around my waist. He guides me so I'm stuck between his legs, one on either side. I sigh and push on them in an attempt to be free but they don't move an inch.

"Stop struggling Emily, turn around."

His voice is quiet, smooth.

I turn around, my head hung low which caused my hair to fall over my face. I like it, it acts like a curtain to protect me. . . I think Jake knows my secret. Nobody else ever suspected a thing besides from Jake. I figured it out by the way he treats me, gentle and caring. He treats me this way because he knows my secret and he feels sorry for me.

The girl who's beaten by her stepdad.

hovering near my face.

my chest. He slowly tilts my chin up until I'm looking directly into his eyes. They're soft and warm, completely opposite to the

the first time I'd seen him in the classroom. His thumb strokes

flaming up in embarrassment. My

can't help it." He gives me a cute, lopsided smile. I feel my heart somersault and I open my mouth to reply. The words I really

what's really on my mind.

towards me. My eyebrows crease in confusion

eyes land directly on my lips,

"Don't bite your lip like

a thing I do when I'm nervous." I explain,

walks towards me, closing the space between us. His hand reaches up and combs back his dark hair, leaving me melting from

either side of me. He leans down so his face

around Jake, I lose the ability to act or talk

it," Jake mutters, his eyes flickering between mine and my lips. As he speaks, his warm breath fans my face and

and it won't bother you," I shot back, my confidence levels rising.

maybe I won't stare," he smirks, barely hesitating with his response.

Nice move

pull my lower

"Stop Emily."