Players Girl

I'm so much better

As I walked to school in black jeans black converse a grey sweatshirt my beanie and I left my curls down. I was walking to the doors when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I look back. "Maya?" I asked as three kids came past me. "Hey riles." She said. She gave me a small smile. She had on her friend necklace. She started to play with it. "We need to talk."
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Lucas
I was at home. My hair was a mess. I was falling apart. I haven't taken a shower in two weeks. My cheeks were tear stained. My eyes were red from crying so much. There were multiple wholes in my walls. I was currently in my bed watching the note book with chocolate wrappers covering my bed. "RILEYYY!!" I scream. I started to cry again. Why'd she have to leave me? She wasn't just a game. I actually loved her. I just said it was a game because of my reputation. She was just a stupid girl! A girl I loved. I miss her long brown and blue hair. I miss her different colored eyes. She would put different contacts in each week. My favorite were the brown ones. Because those weren't contacts. Those were Riley Mathews. That was who she was. She was in pain. She was hurt and no one helped her! A knock brought me out of my thoughts. "Co- come in." I stuttered. Zay, Brandon, Charlie, and Farkle came in. "We're have you been man?!" Brandon yelled. "Dude what the hell?" Zay asked. He looked at me as if I was unicorn that burped sprinkles. "Unicorns were her favorite animals. Even though they weren't real she said that she used to read to her baby about unicorns. I don't know she was pregnant. I guessed something happened to him because she started to cry after that. It broke my heart after she told me." I thought. "You got a girl pregnant?!" Farkle yelled. "What?! No! Mathews. Riley Mathews. Riley Mathews. Riley frier. Nice tune." I thought. But I could never have her. Why am I the one crying in bed? Why can't she be the one crying in bed. Why am I the broken one? "Ahh I see what's going on here. You still like Mathews!" Charlie yelled. "What?! No No! Mathews means nothing to me! She is just some worthless girl! In fact I just banged missy two hours ago! See I haven't lost my touch! I'm still the bad boy player!" I yelled protecting myself. I can't let them see me like this! Reputation people! R-E-P-U-T-A-T-I-O-N!! You guess just don't understand anything. "Oh yeah! Them get ready for school and mess around with every girl INCLUDING Riles!" Farkle yelled. My blood boiled. My fist clenched. My vain popped out. My face turned red as a tomato. I went up against Farkle. "Are you dating her! You have feelings for her! Listen up Minkus! She is mine and MINE ONLY!" I yelled at him. "She is one of my best friends Lucas! No where not dating! But... If you don't catch her soon I bet you I'll have a better chance getting in her pants. No I'm going to play her cause I actually love her!" He whispered the last two parts in my ear. I hurried and took a shower. I got dressed in a leather jacket, black pants, black converse, white shirt, and a beanie. I spike up my hair as usual. "I'm ready to go assholes." I say walking out.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~at school Lucas
I walked in like a bad ass. I winked and smirked at every girl I saw. But for some reason I only saw Riley. Like in every girls face I saw Riley. I leaned up against some girls locker. "Hey babe." I said. She smiled really big. "That smile of yours is so beautiful." I said. She laughed so loud it started to get annoying. Then Riley's face disappeared off of her. Ugh her. "Hey Lukey Pokie." She said. "Hey Connie." I said. Honestly she's annoying. I banged her for like two weeks and she never got over it. I told her that she meant NOTHING to me! "So how about we ditch this hell hole get get out of here." She said touching her lady part. I was disgusted. She is a whore. She was one of those stupid blonds like in the movies. Like in mean girls! Not that I watch it or anything. "Uh how about no." I said walking away from her. I started to smirk and walk again until I wasn't looking were i was going. I ran into a locker. "Oh shit." I said as I feel back on my ass. I hear a giggle. I look up. "Mathews." I asked. She reached her hand out. I hold onto it. Sparks. Electricity. Butterflies. She pulls me up. She's strong. "Wow riles your really strong." I said holding my hand from where she was grabbing on it too hard. "Sorry CowBoy. I squeezed your hand to hard didn't I?" She asked looking sorry. Her eyes started to water. Did I make her cry? I'm a monster. A monster i tell you. She cares for me? That's the first. "No princess. I'm fine. It's just a little bump on my head." I staid shrugging it off. Her tear is replaced with a warm smile. She stood on her tippy toes and reached for my beanie. She pulled it down covering the bump. "Don't want you to be embarrassed. I know how it feels." She said. Then I notice something. "We're is your necklace your always wearing?" I asked. Her face lost color. She dropped everything. She started to panic. "My necklace! No no no! Not now not today! Lucas help me find it please that means the world to me! It's got my life in it! If I lost it I would die!" She yelled. I pick up my hand and hold it out holding the necklace. "Got cha." I smirk. Her face shows anger. And hit me. Hard. That's gonna leave a mark. "DONT DO THAT TO ME! YOU DONT KNOW HOW BAD THAT EFFECTED ME LUCAS! I HATE YOU! LEAVE MY THE HELL ALONE! YOU CROSSED THE LINE! IM SO MUCH BETTER WITHOUT A PLAYER LIKE YOU TO BREAK ME! LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE! FUCK YOU AND DONT EVER TALK TO ME AGAIN!!" She yelled running away. What have I done? Then Texas Lucas came out. "WHY DO YOU EVEN CARE ABOUT THIS STUPID NECKLACE?! OH YEAH PROBABLY BECAUSE ONE OF YOUR BOYFRIENDS GAVE IT TO YOU SLUT! THIS IS JUST A WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT JUST LIKE YOU!!" I yelled at her. Tears ran across her eyes. I threw the necklace. It broke Into multiple pieces. She dropped to her knees. "It broke." She quietly said. She started to cry harder and harder. Why do I feel like this is my fault? Why do I feel like I should say sorry? Why do I feel like I should be there for her? Why do I feel like this? I look at the broken locket. My face softened. I look at the picture to see her and a little boy. This wasn't from a dude was it? I look back at Riley to se she was gone. The only thing left was a puddle of tears.