Still hate him

Jake was surprisingly being a real gentleman at dinner. He didn't put his hands on me once. Which was a huge feat for him. He always seemed to be touching me when he was near me.

"So..." we both started at the same time and then laughed, feeling awkward.

But Jake continued, "You're okay with being out with me right? I know you were having a secret affair with Asher and... well, with him being my best friend, I just want to make sure you're cool with this."

Wow. I wasn't expecting that. Even though I had no idea what I was expecting.

"Why wouldn't I be cool with it? Asher and I were just having fun." Yeah, I was using his words. "Now it's over with." I gave him a fake smile and sipped from my drink.

Jake raised his eyebrows and lightly laughed. "Asher is probably going to kick my ass for this."

"Why? I was never his." Now if that wasn't the biggest lie that's ever come out of my mouth.

"That's not how he portrayed it to me and Tate. I've never seen Asher sleep with a girl more th