"Hey, Angela, we're starting dinner." I really didn't feel like facing my family or even food. "I'm not hungry." I said sullenly. My brother stared at me. "Really?" "I'm not hungry." I repeated, growing a bit annoyed. Johnny shrugged. "Fine. Suit yourself." He turned and walked off, shaking his head. "Angela not hungry...huh. Something bad must've happened..." I overheard him muttering to himself. Johnny was right. Something bad had happened and even my friend, Food seemed no longer appealing.

I slowly ascended the stairs to my room and laid down on my bed. I didn't even want to think about sorting out my feelings. I just felt exhuasted. Ok, first off, I was madly jealous of that Sarah girl. I don't know what's going on between them, if anything . However, if there was I knew I would be devasted. Ok, so maybe I'm overreacting. Maybe it's no big deal. I mean I know Jack, but do I really know him? How well does he know me? I squeezed my eyes shut and groaned.

After mulling over things a bit I had come to several conclusions. One, I couldn't conclude anything about this Jack and Sarah thing so I should just stop obessing. Two, it was obvious that Jack didn't want me to think that there was something going, so hopefully there isn't. And three, Jack didn't seem to want to volunteer any information about this Sarah girl so I would have to find out about her from outside sources.