Something of A Love Story.

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

*About one or two more chapters after this one!*

I went home pretty late, after some more "festivities" with my boyfriend. I just couldn't get over that. Still. "Boyfriend." Anyways, I received my letter stating I was "accepted" into New York University. I was so excited! That was really the only school I wanted to go to, so I could only had hoped for the best.

"That's great! Wow. That's just really great." Daimion said when I told him the news. He acted happy, which he most likely was. But I could see something over-shadowing him. Something not quite right.

"So did you get any letters yet?" I asked holding his hands.

"Well, that's the thing, Jaclyn. I uh.." Oh no. How could he not get in to any school. I mean he applied for over 20 at least.

"I got accepted into all of them." If I was talking or eatting right then, I definitely would have choked on my words or food. Daimion, only Daimion, would be upset about getting accepted into 20 elite colleges and universities. But yet, I could understand. Because it'd be a huge decision to pick from all of those schools.

"I want to be with you." He mumbled. His eyes trailed down towards the floor.

"Huh?"

"I think I want to go to NYU with you."

"You got accepted into Yale. YALE, Daimion. " Before he could even speak, I had to talk some sense into this guy. "You really need to think this over. I mean, really, really consider what you might be giving up here." He was going to major in business management. Similar to what my dad did.

Marcia these days was something different. She was silent in the hallways and barely talked to anyone. I was heartless for her though. I wont pity her. I would try to speak to her but she did something recently that I could never ever forgive her for. Forgive and forget? Not this time. Let me remake this whole well, "scene."

"Hey, I'll catch up with you later." Daimion called to me. I walked away from him in the hall, leaving him alone, gathering his books. I did not see this next part, but Daimion told me in perfectly full detail.

"So..how are you in my ex best friend doing?" Marcia said, leaning against Daimions locker. She started suductivly twirling her hair. She snapped her usual bubble gum. "Hello, are you even listening?" She screeched scratching her long finger nails on his locker.

"Oh, sorry. Yeah, um, we're fine." Daimion said awkwardly. He stood up holding all of his many books.

"Fine? Hm, that doesn't sound good."

"No, actually. We're great. Amazing. Perfect, couldn't be better." He said quickly, running out of breath.

"Those eyes. God, those eyes could make any girl fall for you."

"I uh, need to go." Daimion tried walking off, scooping up his book bag. Yet, Marcia stopped him in his tracks.

"Do you really wanna be happy?"

"I am already."

"No, your not. I can tell your not who would be happy with that thing?" She slowly leaned forward. Daimion was silent, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"I know how to make someone happy..." She continued with her actions and kissed Daimion. He was stunned. But luckily he ripped away from her lip sucking powers and saved himself!

"I have never been more happy in my life, for your information. And never, ever, come near me again or I swear, your reputation will be ruined. Everyone will know your a dirty little slut who steals guys. So I suggest you back the hell off." After Daimion told me the story, I laughed so hard. I don't really know why, but it was just so hilarious that she would go that low and try to steal my boyfriend.

I confronted her about it and she simply nodded and tried walking away. I stopped her by laughing. Except I laughed in her face. Right in her face so she knows that she has nothing on me anymore.

*Yay for longer chapters! Haha i can't believe this is almost over!*