I Don't Know What to Do With My Boyfriend

Jake would often wait for me when I got home try to bribe me with gifts more flowers. The next morning he found wildflowers that looked like they were picked from a garden at my front door as well as a post-it with a word sorry and a sad face drawn on it. He wanted to ask me if I had gotten his flowers and message and I just went off on him saying things along the lines of how dare he come to my work get me in trouble no less than my boyfriend. All this took place in the canteen. Eventually broke down to my dad who asked me if I wanted him to speak to Jake.