Broken Trust

Chapter Ten

Nichole's POV

Did I just cheat on my boyfriend with his best friend? No! I broke up with Justin a few hours ago at prom... but I didn't mean it. I still want Justin and only Justin. Ryan just took advantage of the fact that I was upset and he was the only one there comforting me.

Ryan looked at me practically sweating and said "What are we gonna do? He's going to find out! And if he doesn't see it then his crew will! And if they don't you know his fans will get the news to him!"

I looked over at him and felt tears building up in my eyes. I shook my head and looked down and mumbled the words "I don't know." Silence filled the air. A few minutes later I finally just said "I think you need to go. Call me when you get home and we'll figure it out."

-An Hour Later-

I took a shower and then got dressed for bed. I was ready for this night to be over. My only high school prom experience I'll ever get and it got ruined because I'm an idiot. I should've never yelled at him. I should've never left. I should've never kissed Ryan. I was deep into my thoughts trying to figure out a plan to keep this from Justin for as long as possible. Suddenly my phone rang. I looked down and saw Ryan's name appear on the screen. I sighed and then picked up my phone to answer.

-Conversation-

Me: Hello?

Ryan: Hey I'm home. What do you think we should do?

Me: I don't know, Ryan. We really messed up and honestly he deserves to know the truth. We can't hide this from him.

Ryan: You're right but how do I tell my best friend of almost 10 years that I kissed his girlfriend. I can't do that.

Me: I'll tell him. I started this whole problem by fighting with him. Just don't worry about it. I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Ryan: Okay. Thank you and goodnight, Nichole.

Me: Goodnight.

-End of Conversation-

I sat my phone done next to me on the bed and laid down. Tears began to stream down my cheeks as I laid there thinking about how my magical night turned into a disaster.

-The Next Morning-

I woke up and picked up my phone. I was hoping Justin would've tried contacting me but he didn't. I sighed and got up. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a box of strawberry poptarts. I took out a packet of two poptarts out of the box. I plugged in the toaster and opened the shiny sliver bag. I picked up the poptarts and sat them in the toaster. Then I walked over to the refrigerator and grabbed some orange juice. After I poured myself a glass I sat down and pulled out my phone. I clicked on the twitter app. I lost a thousand followers but gained many hate comments. You're a slut. You should kill yourself. I hate you. I knew we shouldn't have trusted you with Justin. You don't deserve him. You're such a bitch. And many more hurtful comments. Tears formed in my eyes. Normally I wouldn't let it get to me but it did because all of these comments were true. I am a slut and a bitch. I should've never hurt him. What makes things worse is that this isn't the first thing I've done to betray Justin. I decided to tweet something to make things somewhat better and said Everyone makes mistakes and this is one of mine. I never meant for any of this to happen.

I knew it wouldn't make things better but I at least had to let them and him know that I'm sorry and that I definitely regretted everything. My poptarts finally popped up but now I felt sick to my stomach knowing that at least 40 million girls hate me. A few minutes later I heard a knock at the door. I got up and opened it. It was Justin.

He sighed and said "We need to talk."

I nodded and let him in.

Notes: I can promise you guys that the next few chapters are going to be very eventful. A lot is going to happen!