I'm In Love With A Player

This Ain't Cool...

I think we all know what it feels like to miss somebody. To miss them so much that you would do pretty much anything to see them again. Well,I've been feeling like that the entire time Patrick's been gone. I haven't talked to him for 3 weeks,and he's been the only thing on my mind for a while.

"Wake up!!",screamed my mom on a Wednesday morning. Ugh,it felt like a Monday. But anyways, I got up and did my morning routine. I walked to school, as usual, and waited outside for my friends to arrive.

The first person I saw was Destini. I walked over to her a gave her a hug. "Hey boo, why you here so early?",she said. "Oh,no reason. Just wanted to make sure I wasn't late today", I said. "Oh ok. Is Jaharee here yet?",she said. "No,I don't think so",I said. As we waited for Jaharee to show up I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket. Who in the hell is texting me this early?? I unlocked my phone and saw I had a message on fb. It was from Patrick..

Hey babe. I miss you.

Hey babe. I miss you too. How's it going with your dad?

Don't worry about all that, it's none of your business.

Umm wtf? What was that??

Oh, umm ok? I was just asking but fine.

Yea, anyways. Gotta go get ready for school. Love you. Bye

K love you too. bye.

I was pissed. I looked at Destini with anger in my face. "Who was that?",said Destini. "Patrick...",I said. I left it at that and walked away. I never told her what else happened,but she never asked soo...

When we got in the school we walked to the gym and sat where we usually did on the bleachers. I didn't really talk to anybody. I wasn't in the mood. When the coaches sent us to class me and Destini walked to 1st period.

As Ms.Borom started the lesson, out of the corner of my eye I saw Jaharee. My best friend was looking fresh today. Hold up?? Did I just think that? Hell naw mind you better chill.

The day was going by pretty fast. It was already time for lunch. Me and Destini walked over to the line on the other side of the lunch room. Man I swear that line was moving too slow. We finally made it to our table and we sat down. I was still thinking about what happened this morning and it was bothering me. So I pulled out my phone and got on fb. I messaged Patrick this:

This isn't cool anymore...