Falling For My Fake Boyfriend

12. Tears Broken Hearts and More Tears

I woke up this morning with Tristan's word still repeating in my head. Okay I know it wasn't a big deal but I'm the kind of girls that takes everything to heart. Sadly I'm just sensitive.

Ella is spending some 'alone time' as she likes to call it with Chase so thank god we don't have to kept pretending.

I threw on whatever was near me and went to school not caring what I looked like for once.

"Oh god, the disease must of spread to her eyes! Just look what she is wearing!" Annabel giggled when I walked in school.

I looked down at my outfit and I hate to admit it but she was right.

I had ugly army pants with a gray skirt over it and a bright yellow tank top.

Oh god. What was I thinking?!

Here's a tip for the future, always look at what your wearing BEFORE you leave to school.

I rushed into the bathroom, with flushed cheeks and butterflies in my stomach.

I've been embarrassed before, mildly but never this bad! The whole school is laughing at me!

I took off my gray skirt and threw on an Abercrombie purple jacket that I always keep in my backpack which left me in that, army pants and flats.

I admit, it's not the most stylish outfit but it's better than what I had on before.

I walked out of there and bumped into Tristan.

Him of all people, of course!

He had a blonde practically glued to him. My heart shattered into thousands of pieces.

"So." I said clearing my throat. "Who's your uh friend." I causally said, well as causally as I could possible be.

"Hey ya'll my names Darcy!' She said in her southern accent. Her blonde curls bounced as she smiled brightly.

"Your his uh..." I trailed off unsure of what to call her. "Girlfriend! Duh!" She said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Well nice to met you Darcy and I guess I'll see you around Tristan." I fake smiled not bothering to look at Tristan.

I rushed back into the girls bathroom and locked myself in the stall not caring that the bell already rung.

My breathing was heavy and I felt like I was suffocating. The tears just wouldn't stop and I hate to admit it but I will.

I have feelings for Tristan.

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The next couple of days have been rough. I haven't seen Tristan with Darcy in a while but I have seen him with a few other girls.

I walked into the class the second the bell rang trying to avoid the awful tension between Tristan and I and Annabel.

An hour into class Tristan comes in wearing his signature white shirt and leather jacket.

He's been late but never this late.

"Mr. Adams, it's nice of you to join us!" Mr. Reynolds smiled adjusting his big black glasses.

"It's only because that shit principle made me." He snarled shoving a chair out the way and letting crash to the ground.

I swear this something you would see out a movie.

"Mr. Adams I think it would be best if you came and sat next to Ms. Lane for a while." He calmly said. My cheeks instantly reddened.

Please don't come please don't come please don't come!

"Gross I don't want to sit next to the diseases girl! Besides the fact that she is diseased, she's an annoying, stuck up, rude, ass kisser! Don't forget the fact that she's ugly."

"That is enough!" Mr. Reynolds yelled.

My already broken heart is now is even more broken than it was before. I looked back him and he didn't have that glint in his eye.

It was full of anger and hatred. He glared at me and put his arm around Annabel moving her closer to him.

"Awe baby that was amazing!" She cooed. "Your the best boyfriend ever!"

I closed my books and walked out of the classroom with my head held low not caring that we still had twenty more minutes.

I rushed out of school breathing in the fresh air.

"She's an annoying, stuck up, rude, ass kisser."

"Don't forget the fact that she's ugly."

"Your the best boyfriend ever."

All these words wouldn't stop repeating in my head like a broken record.

The tears kept coming and just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, it did.