Was it a dream? Was it all a dream?
I cant believe everything thats happening. It cant be happening!
"Hey, he wasnt worth it."
I looked at her. "How could he do this to me? And to think that he really did love me."
"God has a reason for everything that happens in our life." she said and wiped the tears from my face.
"Thanks, Isabella."
She smiled. "You're always welcome. Now come on. We're gonna be late."
I nodded and closed my locker.
This is going to be a loooong day.
" I guess I won then. Pay up." we heard a very familiar voice say as we walked through the hallway.
We immediately stopped on our tracks.
"It's James." Isabella whispered as she placed her ear onto the door.
"Here you go mate. She really believed you huh? How stupid can she be?" another voice said.
Isabella's face stiffened. "Let's go."
She pulled my wrist and we headed to our class.
"Guys! Look who's here!" Tristan shouted as we enter the room.
The whole class turned to us.
"What the hell are you looking at?!" Isabella shouted at them.
Everyone instantly went back to what they were doing. It was obvious that they feared Isabella, she was pretty damn wealthy and all.
Tristan walked towards us.
He smirked "Well, I told you so. But you just dont like to listen, do you?"
I kept quiet and walked to my usual seat at the back. Isabella followed behind me.
"I'll talk to James later, okay?" Isabella said.
"Do whatever you please." I shrugged.
"Your eyes are all red by the way."
I nodded and took out my phone to look at them. They were red.
After class, Isabella ran out of the room. She did not say anything before leaving, she just ran off without a single word.
I looked for her everywhere. But she was nowhere in sight.
"How could you do that to her?! She trusted you! Her parents trusted you too!" I heard a female voice shout.
I rushed to where the voice came from. I found myself standing at the entrance to the school garden.
It was Isabella.
She was talking to James. More like shouting at him.
I hid behind the door and listened to their conversation.
"Look, you dont understand." James said.
"What do I not understand?! I completely understand!" Isabella shouted.
"You dont understand this!"
I gasped and tears started to form in my eyes again.
He was kissing her. The guy I am deeply inlove ever since with is kissing my bestfriend.
"I dont have feelings for her. I accepted the dare because it was the only chance that I could be with you." James said after he broke the kiss.
"I just wanted to be with you. I love to hang out with you, I love how you laugh, your smile. Fuck I love every single thing about you." he continued.
Isabella's hands balled into fists.
"You could've just told me! Hurting my bestfriend wont change the way I think about you anymore! You're such an asshole!"
With one final look at him, Isabella started to walk away.
I stayed behind the door until she was nowhere out of sight.
I then went to James in the garden.
"What do you want?" he asked, irritated.
"I just want to say thank you." I told him.
He looked up at me and raised a brow.
"For what? I hurt your feelings, why would you thank me?"
"For telling the truth." I said to him with a frown.
"If that's all you wanted to say, you should really leave now."
I nodded. "But one last thing before I leave you for good."
"What?"
"Go and find Isabella and talk to her. Tell her you're sincere and apologize. Do it if you want the both of you to work out. I'll explain the rest of this conversation to her."
I smiled at him and wiped a tear from my eye. I then ran off. Away from him. Away from this pain.
It hurts to know that I just made a fool of myself thinking that he really did love me.
That's what love does to you. It makes you do stupid, and unforgivable things.
Sigh
Well, as long as both of them are happy, I'll try to be happy. Even though it hurts so much for me to handle.
