It's weird how things can change. Like for instance one minute your dating the most popular girl in school until you catch her banging your suppose to be best friend behind the bleachers. Then they tell you what all the cheaters tell you. "It's not what it looks like."
I am suppose to be mad about Isabelle cheating on me but oddly enough I am not. Does it have something to do with the fact I saw this coming? Was it because I didn't love her? I didn't know.
Speaking of which here she comes walking towards my locker. Of course she looked good in her tight jeans and white blouse. Her Blonde hair put up in a high pony tail. Isabella always looked good, always.
"Hey babe." She leans in for a kiss but I turn my head and her kiss lands on my check instead. She frowns over the fact I don't accept her kiss.
"Hi, yourself." I say platonic getting out my English book and shutting my locker.
"Are you okay?" She asks trying to hold my hand but I pull my hand away from hers. How come when you are clearly not okay people have to ask anyways? Specially the ones who caused you not to be okay.
"Oh I am fine. Saw something interesting on my way out of the gym today want to know what it was?" By the way her eyes widen she already knew what the 'interesting' something I saw was.
"Babe-" She tried to speak but i closed her off.
"I don't want to hear your excuses. I am done with you." There I said it short and simple.
"Don't be like that I love you." Is she serious? She loves me? Now I don't really know much about love considering I don't believe in it and all. I know surely enough when someone loves someone does not go cheating on them.
"You love me? You must have really loved me when you was screwing Bryan underneath the bleachers."
She lowered her eyes to the floor. "Can we at least still be friends?" This girl is unbelievable.
"No, no we can't ." With that I turned around and left her standing there. Why did I go out with her? I mean yeah she's hot and all but that's it.
Entering reading class I took my seat in front of the class. Taking the seat in front of the class helped me pay more attention. I laid my English book on my desk and got up to get me a pencil. I must have not looked where I was going because I bumped into someone.
I looked at the person I bumped into and turned out it was a girl. She had brunette hair that cascaded pass her shoulder and piercing hazel eyes. The thing that caught my eye was her black converses. 'Cute' I thought smiling.
She caught me staring and raised her eyebrow at me. 'Stop staring your probably creeping her out.'
I should have said sorry but I suddenly forgot the language I spoke just looking at her. Cliche, i know. I looked at the girl one more time and saw that she kept throwing glares in my direction. Before I finally decided to apologize to her the teacher walked in.
"Okay class, we are going to do a project called 'Getting to know each other'. Oh this was perfect. I did not want to "get to know each other." Ryder was not a people person and that has resulted in him earning the title outcast.
"Getting to know each other will help you guys interact more socially and you might even make a new friend out of the process." Mr Walter continued. "When I call out your names please move to where that person is." Mr. Walter got out the clip board and began calling out names.
"Ms. Jackson you are with Mr. Benjamin, Alyssa your with Jay, Brandon your with Lily, and-" Oh great I am going be stuck with someone who most likely doesn't like me. ' the whole school hates you, so what are you talking about?' The voice in my head did have a good point.
As I predicted Mr Walter called out "Ryder your partner will be Alice." I looked around to see the glaring girl moving towards me. Oh I knew it, why me?
Even though Alice kept looking at me like she was about to commit murder. I couldn't stop thinking about how I got paired up with the girl who was wearing the cute converses.
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A/N: I decided do redo some parts and correct any errors i have made. Feel free to vote & comment. This is my first book so please no hate. Thanks for reading ^-^
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