"Hey, come over after school," Jake says while we walk to the cafeteria.
"Sure thing, I can't wait!" Jake has been my boyfriend since tenth grade. Today is the last day of grade 11. We walk into the cafeteria and walk over to the counter to grab food.
"Potatoes or rice?" The lunch lady asks in a creaky tone.
"Potatoes" Jake and I say in unison. We grab the rest of our food and sit down at the ta...