Trying to survive 8th Grade....

Chapter 6: Finding Out

I headed to first period ready to start my day. Well that day went by so fast it was just a most normal day. Well that's what I thought, on my way home I get a text. The text is from Gunner......
*text messages* "Do you like J.P?" texted Gunner. "Maybe just a little" texted I. "Do you have anything to say" texted Gunner. "Yeah I do" texted I. "I am a stupid girl for liking to guys at the same time" texted I again. "We will talk about this tomorrow" texted Gunner.
My heart raced I can't believe J.P told Gunner. I was mad and sad at the same time I didn't know what to think. I texted my friends telling them what just happened. That night all I thought about was what would tomorrow be like.
I walked into school scared to death of what Gunner is going to say. I met my friend and we walked to the schools library. We sat and waited for it to open and in the corner of my eye I see Gunner walking straight towards me. I pretend like I don't see him but inside I was trying to figure out what to say to him. He kneeled down right by my side and asked me "Do you want to tell me anything?" I said "No, well I don't know." "We will talk at lunch" said Gunner. He zoomed off out of the hall. My friends ask me if I am okay and I said yes. But, inside I really wasn't okay I just felt so bad for what I am doing. First, second, third, and fourth period rushed by then it was lunch time.
I sat down with my friends waiting nervously for Gunner to show up. He sat down across from me and looked at me for a couple of seconds. Gunner said "you have to chose between the two of us." Then Gunner asked "it's either J.P or me?" I said "I don't know let me think!" Gunner stormed off and went sit with his friends. My friends asked "what are you going to do?" I told my friends I didn't want to choose between them so I decided I had enough! My friend Kat went tell Gunner I didn't want any of them. Our relationship ended there. I thought I was fine but after a while I started to feel gross inside.