(A/N: This is like the shortest chapter in the WORLD!! SORRY!!!!)
It’s been two weeks since I made up with Jessica. Things have gone back to normal; in other words, best friends with Jessica, Sam hates me still and Grace is happy as can be. But even though I have fallen back into my old routine, something feels wrong. Whenever I look at Emily, I see the hurt and pain in her face. It makes me feel awful because she was the closest I had to a best friend before Jessica. Phoebe and Chloe just look at me in disappointment and I’m noticing that they are fighting with Emily even more than usual. I just try to shrug it off and forget about it. I know you probably think I’m a cold heartless bitch but when the person you’ve known for almost your whole life wants to be friends again you’re not going to let that go. So here I am, sitting at our lunch table completely oblivious to the conversations going around me. Jessica is sitting next to me chatting happily to Sam and Grace but I have no idea what they are talking about. I’m too busy staring at Emily. She was sitting alone and I wasn’t sure why. I wanted to go over to her and comfort her but I can’t. To my alarm I see silent tears streaking down her face. Suddenly I stand up, my chair toppling over with a crash. Jessica stares up at me with a surprised look on her face.
“I’ll be right back,” I muttered. I walked slowly over to Emily who hadn’t noticed me. I sat down opposite her and she looked at me with surprise. Red shot eyes and tears streaming down her face she looked a mess. She had bags under her eyes and looked like she hadn’t slept in days. I couldn’t help but feel this was my fault. Her expression turned evil; she looked like she could kill me.
“What do you want?” she said, her voice filled with such venom I flinched. “Come to rub it in my face?” I was shocked. How could she think I would do that?
“No! You were sitting alone Emily, I wanted to see if you were okay!” I yelled in exasperation. Her face went blank and she started shaking her head slightly.
“Go away Summer. Go back to Jessica, I’m sure she doesn’t like you sitting here,” I looked over to Jessica and she was staring at Emily with hatred clear in her eyes. I sighed loudly; for some reason my heart felt like it’d been crushed. Before I left I whispered something to her.
“I miss you,”
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Ahh! High School!
Teen FictionAhh, high school. Heartbreaks, crazy bitches, bipolar best friends. Summer Shay is an average teenager doing boringly average things. Recently, she's been having problems with her second best friend Sam, her boyfriend Taylor and on top of that, a bi...