I Hate Him, He Loves Me..

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Heyy this is my first story I have ever writen. So tell me what you think. :) If you love it great! Like it still great! hate it well thanks for reading!! :) I dont take anything too personal. OFF TO THE STORY!

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So this is the worst day of my life.. So far. I always liked that line in

The Simpsons Movie. That movie is the best, it's just so funny!

Anyways.. back to why this is the worst day ever. Well let's just go

back a few hours.

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Flashback 9 hours

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Ugh I hate school. I've been going there for like 12 years (counting

pre-school and kindergarten) I'm only a sophomore.

Two more years of school left. I closed my locker and went to my home room. I saw some of my friends talking in a circle.

"Hey guys." I said walking up to them.

"Mel!! Urm.. Hi..!" My friend Emma said. Mel is my nickname, my real

name is Melody.

'Something's up' I thought. "What's going on?" I asked suspiciously,

squinting my eyes at her.

"Oh.. um well..." She trailed off. She fiddled with her dirty blonde

hair which was pulled up into a bun.

"Well??" I said getting annoyed that she wouldn't answer.

Emma and I have been friends since kindergarten.

She's my best friend. I could tell her anything.

At least I can tell her stuff while she won't even answer my dang

question!! "You remember Aaron.. Right?" She asked slowly.

How could I forget him? "How could I forget HIM? He broke my

heart then ran off to boarding school." I said getting a little

flustered. I hated it when she brought HIM up.

"Well... He.. Um.. He's kinda back from boarding school." Emma said

quietly. Dear God. Did I just hear her correctly???

"Um. Ok? Why should I care?" I said emphasizing the I. I did care.

No wait what am I saying? Well thinking?? I don't care about him

anymore.

This is me not caring at all.

Nope. Dont care one bit.

"Well... He's coming back to our school.."She said super slowly.

Then next thing I knew I felt like I was going to pass out

"WHAT?!?!?!?!" I screamed/shrieked. "HOW CAN HE COME

BACK?!!?!" I was on the verge of tears.

"Well.." Emma began but I cut her off. "STOP SAYING WELL!!!"

"Geeze sorry Mel. I was going to say that he was only going to

boarding school for 2yrs. Remember?" I actually didn't remember,

I tried not to.

"I tried not to remember." I answered quietly.

"Mel? Aw Mel. It's going to be ok. Don't cry." Emma said softly.

Great I hate crying. Especially in public. I hate showing weakness

ever since HE left. I cried in class for weeks. Until I had no more

tears left. "That jerk doesn't deserve my tears." I said sternly.

All of a sudden I hear like pretty much every girl in our little huddle

gasp and stare at something behind me. I turned around. Sure

enough there he was. Aaron.

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