It had been all day and Miles has not texted me. I was so worried that our relationship will not last. With people all in our business trying to know if were dating him keeping up the lie that we are not dating is making me very nervous. Unfortunately, I can see the breakup coming. So, I'm mentally preparing for it. I have to distance myself from him and stop thinking about him so much. Plus, I really think he's seeing someone else.
I woke up the next morning feeling sad. It was a cold cloudy day and I was soon gonna be single. I put on my blue jeans and pink Ugg boots. I didn't really feel like doing my hair so I just put it in a messy bun. I had to put on a makeup to let myself know that, just because you're single again, doesn't mean you let yourself go. I ate a bowl of peach oatmeal, and left for school. The weather aligns perfectly with my mood. Small snow flurries fell from the sky onto my dark hair making it look like I had dandruff. It was cold and wind also.
Then I got to school and I felt like I was dying. Amber came to my locker when she saw I was down.
"Hey, baby. You look like your super sad."
"I'm not happy."
"Wanna ditch 1st period and go to the green room so we can talk?"
"Sure, I guess."
"So what's up what's got you down?"
"Miles has stopped talking to me all of a sudden."
"What? You guys just started talking."
"I know. I think he's talking to someone else."
"What?! Who?"
Then I couldn't help it. My face is red and my eyes fill with tears. I blink and they call on my cheeks. I've never cried like this before. This isn't your normal crying when you exaggerate over something small, this is actual pain I feel it in my chest. Then more tears fall. Though I'm not sobbing like a baby, they are falling uncontrollably.
"I saw him talking to Danielle the day me and her argued in the lunch room. She even touched his chest. He even told me, when he lets a girl touch his chest, he likes her. She won, Amber. She won him back with her physique and popularity. God, I freaking hate her."
Then Amber grabbed me and I cried into her chest. I got her collarbone wet with my tears of pain and heartache. Then she pulled me up and wiped my face off.
"Look, Chris. I saw him talking to quite a few girls, but I didn't wanna say anything. You were so happy with him. Don't cry, Chris. Stuff like this happens. I got hurt quite a few times by fuck boys. He will come crawling back to you, trust me. But, it's up to you to take him back or not."
"Ugh, look Amber. I'm messing up my foundation."
"C'mon, let's fix your makeup."
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Fall like Dominoes
Teen FictionChristina "Chris" Fenly is a 16 year old high school junior. Unlike her friends, she has never had a boyfriend. Popular boy,whom girls fall like dominoes over, Miles Lucas seems like he takes a fancy to her. As she tries to shrug it off, thinking Mi...