~Clementine's POV~
-Wednesday
I wake up and get dressed. I wear a gray tank top and a knit white sweater over it. I wear dark blue jeans and put on gray knit boot socks. I redo my high ponytail and put a white bow on it.
I nudge Nicole so she can wake up.
She gets dressed and I put on the same amount of makeup which is a little amount. I grab my white/tan Ugg boots and walk downstairs.
I grab an apple from the fridge when I get a text from Tristan saying...
"Good morning beautiful."
I smile at my phone.
Nicole comes tramping down the stairs.
"You ready?" She says.
"Sure, let me just get my boots on."
I put my boots on twirling in a circle like a complete idiot. Nicole laughs at me.
"We can take my car today." She continues to laugh.
"Ok." I say still struggling.
"Why don't I just sit down. It would make this so much easier."
When I finally get them on we walk out the door.
When we get to school Nicole goes straight to her locker so I head to mine.
I'm walking to my locker when...
*slam*
I turn my head to see Ashton slamming Tristan over and over again. I bolt towards them.
As I'm running to them Tristan pushes him off.
"What is wrong with you man!" I hear Tristan yell.
I see Tristan push Ashton off.
"What the heck is wrong with you two?!" I scream.
"I'm sorry Clementine. I didn-" I interrupt Tristan.
"No. I want to hear it from him." I snarl.
"Did he kiss you?" Ashton asks in anger.
"Wh-" I pause and shut my eyes.
"Why does it matter?" I open my eyes.
"You did! Didn't you?!" He yells in my face.
"Ashton. What is wrong with you?" I snap.
"Nothing. My question is why did you kiss him?" He says more calm.
"Maybe... Maybe because I like him. Is that okay? Am I allowed to like someone else?!" I say.
"As long as it's okay if I can do this." He growls and pushes me against the lockers.
He gives Tristan a dirty look before kissing me.
He looses his grasp and walks away in irritation.
I stand there in anger.
"Why did I let him kiss me? Why didn't I push him away or something."
I walk to Tristan putting my hands on his shoulders.
"Hey are you oka-"
"I understand that you may still like him. But..." He sighs.
"I know. I'm sorry. I screwed up. I should've pushed him away. I guess it just happened all to fast." I pull my hands away.
"Well, doesn't everything?" I hear the hurt in his voice.
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Reality Hits Hard
Teen Fiction|| COMPLETED || No one likes losing anyone. No one likes it when you get hit hard, and reality comes crashing on your fanasty world. It could've been someone else, but I was cursed with all this heart break. All this realization. Your mind tends to...
