A expectation.

Chapter 1 The Girls POV.

I walked to the class late, i showed up with a hoodie, shorts, white dirty shoes, bruises on my knees and my hair down and my bangs messed up. I saw my crush walk in and immediately looked at him, but before he could even see i looked away and grabbed my stuff. I saw a pretty girl walk up to him, her eyes blue as the ocean and blonde hair like a heather. She put her head next to his and give him the best smile and hug and a kiss. I started to tear up and look back before a tear would go down my face. My eyes turned red and so did my nose. When class was over it was lunch time and all i did was walk home and grab clothes, straightened my hair and wear lots of jewelry. I walked to school and went to my school my outfit wasn't as really cool i just wanted to feel comfortable but pretty and to impress. I have never felt so stabbed in the back, the girl was my bestfriend ever since kindergarten and she knew it was my crush. Damn it i knew i should've did something im just to hesitant ever.