"Congratulations. What do you want? Do you want a round of applause? Is that what you want? Congratulations, you turned out to be a bigger whore than I thought. Not only did you call yourself a whore to me, but you admitted to being a whore in front...
Note: the picture up top shows how her hair, dress, and shoes look like. She is not wearing any make up- I just wanted to make that clear.
Staring at them in disgust and disbelief, I gathered all the courage I had and stepped forward.
"I'm a bit late, so could you get off my car."
What am I a bit late for? I have no idea because that was a lie, but they don't need to know that. They don't even need to know anything. What they do need to do is to get away from my car.
Without saying anything to me, Aiden whispered something in her ear and she left, leaving the both of us alone in the parking lot.
"And you call me rude. But how am I rude, if I'm not a bitch like you? You don't have to a fucking bitch all the time, you know?"
Not caring to answer him, I put my bags in my trunk. He doesn't know how bad I want to slap him for everything he has done.
I don't know how I could ever like a guy like him, but the sad thing is that I do. But the feelings will disappear soon and I hope they do. I don't want to have a crush on a guy like him.
"So you're not going to talk to me?"
He got that right.
"Why would I? So you can leave me all alone again? So you can ditch me for a other girls, knowing perfectly that you had plans to hang out with me and I'm sitting there waiting for you? I'm going to spare me that time and just not talk to you ever again; maybe then I won't feel so much pain and hurt."
With that, I closed my door and drove off. He doesn't realize how much it hurts to see the person you like kissing someone else in front of you. The sad thing is that he will never change and he will never like me back.
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It's been like 2 and a half weeks, since I last talked to Aiden. The sad part is that he never made an effort to talk to me and that's all I wanted. Jasper and I have been hanging out a lot more, just like old times, because Emma and her family moved to Alabama. They decided that being closer over there is best. They will come back, but we don't know when.
Right now, I'm getting ready to go to the fashion show. And yes, I don't have a date. Aiden was going to be my date, but since we don't talk anymore we are not going together.
Putting on my dress, I started doing my hair. My hair do is simple. It's a Dutch braids on the right side of my head followed by a fishtail braid on the side. Easy but cute. To finish my outfit, I put on my heels and grabbed my black Louis Vuitton Capucines bag.
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Walking down the steps, I saw my dad walking towards the door. There are two possibility. One he is leaving or two someone is here. I'm going to go with the second one because I don't want him to leave without me.
