"we're j-just studying." i stutter, looking away from my book, to her evil teal eyes.
"shut up. I wasn't talking to you."
I took a deep breath, closing my eyes so tight, that they might never open again. But they successfully did.
"it's true, Chloe. Just please get out."
Followed by Chloe were three more girls. Most probably her minions.
Two of them had long, curly, blonde hair, big fake boobs and obviously fake tan. The other one looked very familiar with her dark brown hair, natural tan, still big fake boobs, though.
And then hit me.
That is fvcking Jennifer.
Ho. Ly. Fvck.
"hey there," Jennifer said, but she stopped when she saw Cameron with me.
"I'm sorry. I have to go. I can't do this." Cameron said, standing up and leaving the library.
"Cameron, it's okay. Stay." I pulled him back down to sit.
"no, Alison. its not. she's one of them. i cant.", and with that, he just left.
~(O.O)~ next day... ~(O.O)~
i woke up early for the last day of school, for my morning run, i passed by the ice cream cart near the park, and ordered one.
"no, chloe! its different! its not what you think it is. she was my girlfriend. was, and i cant do this with you, if you're with her. i wont be able to take it seriously between us, if she's there. i just cant. "
"then we're over."
then, boom. just like that, she just used cameron and threw him away, like a used piece of tissue. really? is it that easy to dump a guy?
"wo-wo-wow- wait. whats going on?" i ask walking towards them.
"Alison, you cant be here."
"but i am here. you cant do anything about it."
"did you hear all that?"
"kinda."
"what does 'kinda' mean?"
"when you were like "no, chloe. its different!" blah blah blah."
"sh!t."
"why? are you guys over?"
Cameron nodded and stretched out a fake smile.
"sh!t!" i say, smiling and nodding my head.
now i have a chance!
"Alison, honey. leave now or ill fvcking kill you. you better not say a thing to anyone." Chloe said to me, pretending s if she were the devil disguised as an angel sent from heaven.
"i dont really think that im the only one." i said, pointing behind them.
they turn to see that there was a girl, about our age filming this with her group of friends, with their jaws dropped all the way to the ground.
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