Meant to Be?

Introduction

The silence broke inside of the classroom. I look up from my work and realized time got away from me. It as already 1:55, which meant it was finally time for me to go home. As I walked into the hallway it took me a minute to realize that no one was going to greet me to walk to the bus. I looked down at my phone and rushed to the bus as fast as possible. I just got out of a one year relationship and was not used to being alone. When he left, all my friends went with him, and once again it was just me and my anxiety.

There was one person who still cared about me and checked on me every once in awhile. Hands down he is extremely cute and so sweet, I may or may not be falling for him. Even if I am it doesn't matter. He is dating queen bitch Gabby. She is convinced that Corbin is cheating on her with me but I don't even Corbin sees me as a friend, just as someone he needs to take pity for because of a break up. Every Once in awhile I would get a little text from him asking me how I am holding off, and the occasional text filling me in with Gabbys drama, which we both couldn't help but laugh at. My phone buzzed in my pocket breaking my thinking session, it was Corbin.

So Gabby is totally getting on my nerves about this whole cheating thing.

I frowned at the message. Ever since me and Jacob broke up and I began having little conversations with Corbin I felt like his life has been crashing down. All he probably hears about is that he is so horrible for "cheating" on gabby. I began to think that maybe I should just stop talking to him. With that thought I didn't even respond. I just shoved my phone into my pocket and looked out the bus window. Thankfully I'm only five minutes away from the school so the bus ride was short. The bus stopped at my bus stop and I hopped off as quick as I could, me and my best friend unfortunately sit behind to kids who thinks it's socially unacceptable to suck on each others faces on the back of the bus, and even worst Emily wasn't here today to endure the pain with me. I briskly walked home so I can go hid in my room until the next day. I couldn't help but to look at Corbins message every so often wanting to text him back and to have a conversation with someone. He was the only person that i've had a real conversation with since the break up.