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Jacob

Page 61

by V.H. Nicolson

Me

Calm down, big guy. He’s okay.

Jacob

And he’s Crazy4Blue?

Me

How do you know that?

The reply dots bounce on my screen.

Jacob

I knew you had a channel. I’ve been watching you since you started.

Me

See, I told you… Stalker!

Jacob

Pervert… remember?! *winking face*

Announcing the arrival of another customer, the doorbell of the coffee shop dings. A beautiful white-blonde-haired woman steps through the door, bringing with her an unwelcomed bracing gust of wind as she snicks the door closed again.

I follow her path, and my tummy swirls with a sudden pang of jealousy when Jacob rises to greet her.

Bleurgh. That must be Verity.Seeing them together again, I’m reminded just how similar her hair color is to mine. I try not to think back to that Saturday in the office because the thought of Jacob inside her makes me want to vomit.

Unable to watch the two of them, I go back to pretending to check my schedule.

“What date works for you then?” Jules, who I’d completely forgotten about, pipes up.

I shake my head. “Sorry. Yeah, so. What about next Wednesday? Would that work?”

“Perfect.” He firmly taps the tabletop as if sealing the deal.

I make a quick note on my phone and excuse myself. “I’ll be right back.”

Strutting across the coffee shop, quicker than normal, I try hard not to look Jacob’s way, but I fail, discovering the two of them laughing like old friends… or familiar lovers.

My hand finds my stomach.I feel sick.

Sick with envy.

I quickly enter the bathroom, pee, then leave the bathroom stall.

Not wanting to exit the restrooms and have to see them again, I take my time to wash my hands.

The door swings open, and Jacob’s broad frame fills the doorway.

Oh great.

“Hey,” I mumble. Not looking at him, I walk over to the hand towels and grab a couple to dry my hands.

“Hi.” He eats up the space between us and is by my side in a heartbeat. “I’m here to break up with her. Well, not break up ’cause we aren’t together,” he explains. “You know what I mean. Call it a day. Even though we haven’t been together for weeks, but to stop our Saturday night…”