I'm Over It

Chapter One: Too Much Drama

"STOP RUNNING AWAY FROM ME!" I shout from behind her. She had the nerve to be running away from me like I was the one that had wronged her. She got in the car and drove off. I had never been so happy that I bought my own car. Let's get this straight: the only reason that I was following her was to try to sit down and talk about things like a civilized human-being.

Well, I blew that idea off real the second that she pulled into MY boyfriend's house. Her eyes widened. "Natalie! Just leave me alone!" she said as she ran into the house and locked the door. I decided that now was not the time to be reasonable. So, I got in my car and drove 3 blocks away. Then I began to search for the key that Peter had given me to his house. I then walked back to this house and unlocked the door. THAT'S WHEN I FOUND THEM MAKING OUT ON THE COUCH! "Natalie... how did you get in here?" Peter asked, looking highly confused. I dangled the key in front of them. "Did you forget you gave your girlfriend a key?"

I was about to get mad and go off on them, but instead I decided that they were perfect for each other and just left the key on the coffee table. Sarah ran out of the house with me, crying her eyes out. "Listen Nat, I'm sorry," she said through sobs, "You know I love you!" If I didn't say this, then I wouldn't ever be able to heal.

"If you really cared about me," I scowled, "then you wouldn't have slept with my boyfriend in the first place." I walked over to my car and just drove. I wasn't sure where I was driving, but there I was on the highway. I mean, this wasn't the worst thing to happen to me. I've been kidnapped, abused, sexually harassed... so why was I acting this way?

Well, I didn't have time to figure that out because my car went over the bridge!

I felt my blood rushing as my body hit the water. I was about to panic, but instead, I began to bang on the window, which was now bleeding from hitting so hard. When the window finally broke, I was only half-conscious. But luckily, I was close to shore, so someone quickly found my body. As I saw the red and blue lights, I heard worried voices. I didn't have time for that because as I laid there, I could just barely hear my line go flat.