Forever <R5/Lynch fan fic>

Chapter 2

I sat there looking at my boyfriend, shove his tongue down his ex girlfriend's mouth. After everything we've been through, he decides to cheat on me with Kaylee out of all people. The first and second time we dated, we broke up for the same reason, Kaylee. She liked him the whole school year supposedly and apparently the last month of school in 7th grade, she told everyone, "I stole her man." In reality he chose me instead of her.

{Flash back}

Katie: Gideon, I'm sorry but you have to chose. It's either her or me. I'm sorry I'm making you do this but it's just not fair.

Gideon: Katie, just shut up.

He cut me off.  

Katie: What?

I looked up with hurt eyes not understanding what he meant.  

Gideon: I chose you.

Katie: What?

I repeated myself only this time with happy eyes.

Gideon: I chose you, I want to be with you.

Katie: Why me?

Gideon: Let's just say I've fallen for you really hard and I don't think I can wait to be with you anymore.

I smile and immediately hugged him.

{End of flash back}

Kaylee was pissed when she found out. In fact, she hated my guts. When we broke up the second time he asked her out and received a yes. Three months later he broke up with her claiming he had lost feelings but shortly after he started talking to me again. I decided to not just sit here in my car. I get out of my car and slam the door. The noise startled them I assume and they finally broke away from their little moment. I wasn't one to be bothered or scared by confrontation. I've grown up standing for the things I believe in to be right.

Kaylee had red, frizzy hair. She never did much to her physical appearance. She had brown eyes and freckles all over her fair. Her teeth weren't completely straight. She was short, wasn't involved in sports or school much, and kept to the same few people all her life. I could never be jealous of her, even if Gideon has picked her over me. I may have my insecurities but I don't lack that much self-confidence. In fact, people have always liked me better anyway.

"Katie, it's not what it looks like!" Gideon stuttered with shocked eyes.

"Oh, sure. It totally doesn't look like your making out with your ex girlfriend when we're suppose to be watching 'Carrie' right now in that movie theater at 12." I say pointing to the theater.

"Gideon, I thought you said you dumped her last night." Kaylee gives her input with innocent eyes but then smirks when Gideon redirects his attention back to me.

I turn to her, "Wow, bitch," I chuckle angrily before finishing, "You're seriously going to act all innocent? You know he didn't break up with me but yet you're still here, shoving your nasty, little, tongue down his throat in a parking lot like some slut. That's extremely classy of you Kaylee. You must be trying to be white trash. I told you to stay away from my boyfriend, but hey, by all means continue this little thing you got going on thing with my ex boyfriend because I don't give a shit anymore."

"Wait, ex?" Gideon asked.  

"Yes, ex. Let me clarify, it means, we no longer date because your dumb ass decided to cheat on your girlfriend that you say you love. It's okay though, because I'm done with this and with you. You have no chance in getting me back. So go ahead, be with her. I just want you to know in 3 months, when you dump her and decide you want me again, I won't be there to make that mistake again." I replied storming away to my car.  

I remind myself not to cry and to be strong. I drive until I get to the nearest Starbucks. I order my Frappuccino and head towards the door. My eyes start to blur from the tears I've been holding in.  I tried to get out as fast as I could before they spilt over, but I bumped into someone.  "Sorry." I mumbled. I looked up for a split second and noticed the girl I previously just bumped into. I saw that she had blonde hair and was just a little shorter than me. She had on pink sunglasses and a beanie. She wore a black leather jacket that covered up her T-shirt. She had dark, ripped, skinny jeans on and she seemed to be in a rush just like me.

Despite her being in a hurry, she responded, "It's fine. No biggie." She hesitates before asking, "Are you okay? You seem down?" Her voice seems so familiar. Even though this town is small, she doesn't sound like she is from here.

"I'm sorry about your shirt, again. I got to go. Bye." I answered while stuttering. I really just had to get out of there as quickly as I could. I finally rush out the door. When I reach my car, the tears have arrived. I looked up from my hands briefly to see that girl getting into a white van.