I lie on my bed my eyes damp with tears. I cough and get up. Grabbing the side of the pillow I bury my head into it. A few minutes ago my (ex) boyfriend broke off the best relationship in the whole entire school.
Ours.
I don't know what I did wrong all I know is that we were standing by my locker making plans for our next date and... he said I can't come. Of course my curiosity asked why. Bad idea. He told me that he didn't think that this would work out and that he didn't like me anyway, he just wanted me for my money. What a jerk!
So here I am. Sitting- no laying on my bed feeling sorry for myself. Ugh! I just wish I knew why he played me...
A/N: Her name is Kaya btw. yeah I think the story is weird so far. Oh well.
