Tangled Love

I freeze underneath him and the smile from my face slowly fades. Did he really just say that?

I feel Jake's body freeze on top of me and then he’s off me so quick, I could have blinked and not seen it. I lean up on my elbows, swallowing the lump in my throat. The atmosphere suddenly becomes thick with tension between us. His words cloud my brain. . . I love you.

"Jake — " I murmur quietly.

He has his back turned to me and clears his throat. His hands roam through the strands of his hair nervously.

"Fuck." He

I repeat again, louder this time wanting him to turn around. My heart beats wildly in my chest from his words. They seemed foreign coming

how Jake never turned around. He clears his throat again and turns to face me. His whole facial expression has changed to one I’ve never seen before. His eyes

I do. I love you, Emily.” Jake

a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders as I register his words. He loves me. Jake's gaze dropped to the floor as he waiting for my reply. I felt a thousand butterflies flutter through my stomach as

feel myself being pulled towards him by a invisible force. I love how he makes me feel and I love how protective he is of me. I love his cheeky comeback's and his flirtatious side. I love how he rescued me not just from Trevor, but from myself. I love the way he cooks me pancakes in

him. I really do love him.

he is. It was the first time I had ever seen emotional fear in his eyes. He looks at me pleadingly, begging