So, I finally uploaded a new chapter, partly because I figured out how to upload new chapters! Songs: Raise your glass by P!nk, One More Night by Maroon 5, Oath by Cher Lloyd, I Gotta Feeling by the Black Eyed Peas… and yes, Gangnam Style by Psy.

Before…

"Excuse me?" Jake, Destiny, and I turned towards her.

Now:

"Charlotte, I'll have you know that this place is amazing, looks or no looks!" Jake snapped. He spun on his heel, and stalked towards the Lavendar Cottage , dragging his duffel bag behind him.

"Tony, what did I do wrong?" Charlotte whined. A handsome, muscular boy hopped down from Archie's truck.

"I don't know Lotte," He responded, turning towards me. "And who might you be?" HE asked, winking at me.

"The name's ED. I'm the original student," I replied, walking towards the house. "You're staying in Wisteria Cottage, over there," I pointed. "Destiny, show them their rooms," I told him, running up the steps. Once in my room, I collapsed on my bed.

"Nice room," I got up quickly. Jake was standing in the doorway. HE was right. My room had several posters of movie stars, like Daniel Radcliffe, Robert Pattinson, and Josh Hutcherson.

"Thanks." I replied. "Need anything? Lip gloss? Mascara?" I joked. Jake rolled his eyes.

"Charlotte and Tony are seriously getting on my nerves," Jake huffed. "Charlotte refuses to stop flirting, and Tony is always asking me what kind of stuff we do around here,"

"What'd you tell him?" I asked.

"That we love butterfly catching." Jake snorted. "Then I told Destiny to show the goatsies…"

"Jake Semple! That's so bad of you!" I scolded him playfully.

"What are you going to do about it?" He teased me. I reached up and pulled his hair. It was surprisingly soft. "Yeah, real creative!" He chuckled. For some reason, I felt myself getting butterflies.

Later that night, I replayed that moment in my head. What did it mean? Did I have a crush on Jake? And why was I feeling so weird when Charlotte flirted with Jake? Was I… jealous? Probably. Did I have a massive crush on Jake? Definitely. What was I going to do about it? Absolutely nothing.