I didn't turn around. It was Tony? How had he seen me? "Babe? You ok?" I whirled around. When he saw my face, He almost jumped. "NO! I am NOT ok! You cheated on me and you expect me to be OK?!?" He looked stunned. "Babe, I-" "No! Do not try to make an excuse! Good bye, Tony!" I turned and ran. I ran all the way home, crying like a baby.
I dove into bed and sobbed. I almost went into my vent when I remembered last night. So instead, I looked around for something to take my anger out on. I landed on the Megan Trainer CD on my nightstand. I took it in my hands and breathed heavily. I remember the first time I saw him. At the concert. "You looove me-" I trailed off. Then, all at once, I pulled back and sent it souring through the air into the wall. It hit and shattered onto the floor. I stared at it and sobbed. How could I have ever been so stupid to fall in love?
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Nametags
Teen FictionA girl is born with a unique and special talent: she can see people's name tags. They say 2 things: the best trait, and the worst trait.
