I've been waiting for my boyfriend, Jake, for over two hours. He should be here, but now the party is ending and I don't even have a ride home,he doesn't even answer my calls.

"Great," I say when I see his car approaching the house. "Where were you? I was waiting for you for hours" I say furiously.

"Excuse me?"

I freeze when the person in the car rolls down the window and I see that it's not Jake, but a girl from my school who I haven't talked to before.