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"And the 45th element to the Periodic Table is-"

*Bell rings*

"Alright class! Have a good weekend!" Says Ms. Stanley, our science teacher.

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I walk to my locker, put my books away and sling my backpack over my shoulder.

As I walk out I see Chase with another girl.

Wha?

She kisses his cheek and opens the door to leave.

I glare at him with tears in my eyes and run away crying.

I run to our schools gazebo and sit on the bench crying.

~*~
A few moments later
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I hear footsteps in the snow. I Wipe my eyes and see none other than chase.

"Get away from me." I say

"No. I'm not going away." He says

I turn around and burry my face in my tears.

"Hey." He says wiping my eyes.

"Who was she?" I say upsetly

"What do you mea-"

"Who was she?" I say angrily

"That was...um... That was"

"Tell me chase. Or whatever we had... Is over."

He looks down and is silent.

"You know what! Fine! I never liked FITZGERALDS like you anyway! My dad was right!"

"Wha-?"

I run away crying

I run all the way to the bakery and up the stairs to my room.

~*~
Later on that night
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I finally finished my tub of "Oreo and Cake" ice cream from Baskin Robins and wipe my tears from watching Titanic.

I open my Twitter and post a broken heart emoji on my Feed. (💔). I softly shut off my phone and I walk downstairs wiping my eyes.

I walk to the front off the store to attend to the costumers.

The doors open and I find...

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 09, 2015 ⏰

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