Chapter 1: We're Done.

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Authors note: This is set when AJR are at school!
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I got up and ready for school, I wasn't sure on what to wear so I just threw on a baby blue crop top with black sweatpants and baby blue converse. My hair was curled and my teeth were brushed, now I just had to walk into the gates of hell again.

I arrived at school and headed to registration. When I opened the door I saw that there was a different class in there. I awkwardly shut the door behind me and stepped back onto the corridor. 'How is there a different class in there?' I wondered. I checked my phone to message my boyfriend if there had been any room changes when I saw the time. 10:15 am. Oh no. Mom's gonna kill me. I headed to room 40. History with Mr. Walsh. "Sorry I'm late sir." I said as I opened the door. "That's fine Leah, I'll put it on the register." Mr. Walsh smiled. I noticed that there was a new boy that was sitting next to my place as I put my bag under my table and sat down. "Page 87 Leah." Mr Walsh said, giving me a text book. I nodded and opened it to the page. "Hi Leah, I'm Adam. Adam Metzger. It's nice to meet you." I heard the new boy say. "Hi Adam. Leah. Leah Walsh. But i'm not related to Mr. Walsh." I chuckled. "Are you new?" I asked as he shook my hand. "No, I just changed classes. Got fed up of physics." He laughed. "Understandable." I agreed with him as I laughed. "Miss brown is really boring." He added. "Yeah her classes have always been the absolute worst. Always hated them being on my timetable." I replied back. He smiled at me before he leant back down to finish writing his paragraph.

*Time skip to lunch*

I sat down with my usual meal. A cheese sandwich and a bottle of water. I Sat next to my boyfriend Tyler for the first time. Usually I was on my own, but he hadn't spoken to me all weekend so I wanted to see if he was alright. "Hey Honey!" I say as I sat down. His friends uproar in laughter. I sat confused. I look over to him and he smiles at them and says "Excuse us." He takes my arm and pulls me to the corridor outside. "What's up?" I ask him confused and hurt. "What the actual hell is wrong with you Leah?!" He shouted at me, making me step back. "What do you mean?" I answered. "What do I mean? You can't just invite yourself to hang out with me and my friends! You're embarrassing!" He shouts. "But I didn't-" He cuts me off. "Don't you dare do that again- Infact we're done!" he stormed off, leaving me alone in the corridor with tears forming in my eyes.

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