Someday- Chandler Riggs Fanfic

Chapter 11

Chandler's POV

This can't be possible.

I finally dump Rachel and Mia's taken.

I know Nick Smith. He's a jerk to girls. He uses then for what he wants then leaves them in the dust.

I had a feeling her heart would be broken soon enough.

I texted Kiara

{Kiara- K

Chandler- C}

C- I need to do something.

K- Same. Zach's a jerk.

C- Dump him.

K- It needs to be an epic dump. Like one's in movies.

C- okkk then. I have bigger problems.

K- yeah yeah. what should we do?

C- idk u have the brains!

K- Fine ummmm...

C- I GOT IT!

K- Tell me tell me!

C- I need to make her dump him because she realizes how AMAZING Mr. Riggs can be! We need to make her realize its Me! Me whos right for her!

K- YES! I'll get crackin on a plan. Peace out.

I tossed me phone aside and laid on my bed, watching my fan spin round and round.

About 10 minutes later I turned on my phone and decided to text Mia.

{M- Mia

C- Chandler}

C- Hey:)

M- Hi!! :)

C- How are things.

M- Ok I guess.

C- Hows ur bf treatin u?

M- Eh...he's been ignoring me..

I gasped. How could anyone ignore her? She's an innocent angel. She's a cupcake.

C- What? Why?

M- idek I think it has to do with his ex.

C- That sucks im sorry. I gotta run to set for a wardrobe check. Bye!:)

M- Bye♡

She sent

a

heart.

Mia's POV

"Nick" I questioned him.

He simply did as he was doing all night. Ignore me and look at his phone.

We were on a date at Cheesecake Factory.

He hadn't paid attention to me all night.

"ugh" I groaned under my breath.

I got up from the table and started to walk away

"Aye babe where ya goin?" He said, grabbing my arm.

I yanked my arm away and said

"Home."

He snickered and looked back at his phone

"Whatever. You're no fun anyway."

"Ya know what? Girls deserve better than this." I said, walking out the door of the restaurant.

He followed me and yelled,

"WHAT DID YA SAW TO ME?"

I spun around and sighed

"Girls deserve better than you, you piece of garbage!" I screamed in his face.

He walked up to me.

"Garbage? You think I'm GARBAGE? Then what are you? Royalty? You're no prize yourself."

"We're done." I muttered.

He laughed.

"Good. Hello Jenna Parsons!"

Ugh. Who knew 13 year olds could have so much heartbreak?