Jealous Boy

5 0 0
                                    

When I walk into school, a few people glance at me, as if to say sorry. I didn't care to be honest. They are all looking at me as if I am a victim of something serious. Hunter kissed me. That is all. People are acting like he did something way worse. I roll my eyes, and walk up to my locker. "Hey" I hear Ryan's soft voice from next to me. I stare at the inside of my locker; I didn't want to look at him. I grab my Music folder and my Maths books; I slam my locker door and walk the other way, ignoring Ryan. I am slightly angry that he thinks I should not forgive Hunter, I have forgiven Ryan multiple times, but I am not allowed to forgive Hunter? It is stupid. Ryan should back off, because he is not the one who decides who I am allowed to forgive or not. "Come on, wait up!" Ryan yells from behind me, I keep speed walking until I am at the music room; I walk through the door and sit down, I sigh as Ryan walks past.

By lunch time, I go outside and sit alone again, lately I haven't been sitting with my group. I can't be bothered to sit with so many people, and they probably don't even notice I'm gone. I lie against a tree and munch into my apple. Hunter walks out of the school, and walks over to me "Hey, alone again?" He asks. I shrug "Yeah" I mumble, taking another bite of my apple. He nods. "Why?" he asks. I stare at him and sigh "I wanted to be alone, and I just didn't want to be around a lot of people" I say. He nods, again. I was waiting for him to get the hint to leave me alone. I want to be alone. "Well, I will leave you alone then" he smiles and walks away. I smile at his retreating back.

A few minutes later, Ryan is walking towards me. "I saw you with Hunter" He says. I am about ready to yell at him, I am going to seriously burst. "I didnt know you were in charge of who i talk to, You know what Ryan, if I knew how jealous you were going to be, I would of never said yes to dating you" I stand up and walk the opposite direction. I think I just broke up with him. Am I happy?



Confusing LoveWhere stories live. Discover now