Chapter 41

Jake's p.o.v

"Jake, you still haven't told me why you learned to play the piano", Betty asks, staring at me.

The answer to that question is from six years ago.

*Flashback starts*

It was a Saturday afternoon, I was only eleven at the time but I knew what love was. I knew that I was in love, in love with my best friend, Elizabeth Clinton, known as Betty to some but as Red to me and only me.