Is This Going To End?

Chapter 1

Why? How?!

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I wake up to the smell of roses that are just outside my window. I get up and check Facebook to text my boyfriend Justin.

Justin - 😶 Cassey- 😭

😭- Morning xx
😶- Hey, we need to talk
😭- What's up??
😶- I'm breaking up with you
😭 - What?? Why?!
😶- Lets just say I after our make-out the other week, I've had sex with over 3 girls since then. LOL! Cya nice knowing ya.
😭- FUCK YOU, YOU PEICE OF SHIT!!
😭- WELL YOUR A FUCKBOY ARENT YA?! GO GET A LIFE YOU TURD!!

I can't believe this! I dated another fuckboy. Why do I always find these guys?

I didn't want to go to school but my dad would kill me. He doesn't even know about my cyber life.

I couldn't be stuffed looking pretty to school, so I just chucked on some sweat pants, a black shirt and a beanie with half my hair tied back. I put on mascara and grabbed my school books and got an apple and headed for the bus.

I got to school just in time and went to my first class. I bumped into my best friend Tara. I can trust her with anything, I've known her since I was in the 4th grade. When I saw her I just ran and just cried on her shoulder.

"Hey what's up?" She questioned. "Justin. Broke. Up with. Me" I said through my breathing trying to control my crying. "That mother fucker!" She yelled that another group of people could hear her. "Do I need to smash that fuckboy?" She asked. "No don't. Bother making th-. Things worse." I said trying to catch my breathing. "Come on, we will go to the mall after school and have some girl time." She said.

Holy shit that was a long day! I met up with Tara at the gate and we went to the mall and got some coffee and hot chips with gravy. "Do you wanna talk about it?" Tara asked. "No... Every time I say Justin's name I just feel sick talking about him." I said with a tear tempting to escape my eye.

I went home to my dad asleep on the couch with the TV on. I could smell my favourite dinner of all, LASAGNE! It was still hot so it was recently popped out of the oven.

My dad makes the best and quickest lasagnes in the world. My dad is a night shift/morning shift person. He works at the airport loading bags on the planes. He comes home very tired and sleeps in the afternoon, spends time with me then goes back to work at 11:00 at night.

After I finished my dinner while doing my homework I went into my room and listened to A$AP Rocky and Nicki Minaj music. It always calms me down. After at least half an hour of songs and checking Facebook I drifted off the sleep.

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Well here's the first chapter sorry it's pretty short.

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