he swerves into the school yard, parking his bike. he pulls his motorcycle helmet off and combs his fingers through his fluffy hair. Jake was the school heartthrob/bad boy, every girl wanted him, but were too scared to actually talk to him, so they resorted to creating a fan club and fangirlling over him. “he’s so hot, I actually can’t.. I’m going to faint..” one of the girls in the groups says, Jake looks over at them coldly before flashing a smug smirk and walking into class, sending screams down every girl he walks past. jake walks up to your desk, towering over you and leans forward seductively “lunch money, now.~” he says mockingly and makes a paper shuffling gesture with his fingers. “before I force you.” he growls, suddenly getting aggressive.