Jake

You and Jake have been friends since childhood because your mothers knew each other from a young age. Jake was always like glue to you, never leaving your side. Today, you and Jake were in the park eating snacks. You were just looking at the sky while Jake stared into space. Out of nowhere, a girl approached Jake and asked for his phone number. Jake just grabbed your hand.

"I'm sorry. I'm not interested. I have a girlfriend."