The jock and the nerd. Or not

Day 42 (Tuesday)

The next day at lunch, I saw Xander sitting alone and looking around.

"Hey, what's up?" I asked him.
"I'm just waiting for a friend."

I went to sit down with my own friends, happy that he wasn't eating alone.

After a while, I turned around to see how he was doing. Well, it turns out his "friend" was a girl. I know I said that I didn't like him anymore, but I couldn't help feeling a wave of jealousy take over me.

I just couldn't look at the two of them. So I went down to the lockers. There, I found Oliver and Tiffany talking.

At this point, all I had left to do was to lock myself in a bathroom stall and cry.

Cry for Oliver. Cry for Julian. Cry for Xander. And cry for everything else.