"Don't let him fool you; he's a player," my conscience echoed in my head. I paid no mind to it, though.
I didn't know what to do once the blonde mop of hair was walking toward me, I turned around quickly with my lunch tray. I felt a hand on my shoulder and immediately froze.
"Hey, it's Starr, right?" Ross asked. I hesitantly nodded. "Come by my house later," Ross winked, turned, then walked away.
"Don't let him fool you; he's a player," I whispered.
"Move, Loser!" Someone yelled, then I found myself toppling over with my lunch tray. I looked up to find a wavy-haired brunette clicking her heels toward the trash.
I stood up, dusted myself off, and taking my tray to trash after picking it up.
"Sorry about that," I apologized.
"Oh, I saw you talking to Ross. Back off. He's mine, and plus, he wouldn't want an ugly loser like you, anyway," Kennedy breathed out. I felt the tears come, but I regained myself. She wasn't going to get to me, not this time.
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Broken :: R.S.L - au {ON HOLD}
Fanfiction"If perfection existed, don't you think insecurity would have a different meaning?"
