So it all started with a glimpse my way. Im Kate and I never thought I would like a boy again until I saw him. I don't know who he is but he is sharp looking with that glare that could hypnotize you.
I don't trust anyone with my feelings anymore. I hate when people tell me that Im being over dramatic, but they don't know the things I go through everyday. I am the type of person to do anything for you, but when u hurt me in a way it puts a toll on me.
I can say that Im pretty. I can easily get a boyfriend, but normally just choose to stay uncontrolled. There was a guy who treated me like shit but I still liked him. I told myself every day that he was the love of my life. That was the biggest lie I told myself. He told me he didn't like me like that, but I didn't care. I wanted him for myself. Once he figured out, he didn't want anything to do with me unless it was something he wanted. I let him take advantage of me. I had to live with the pain everyday of the thought of him never going to be mine.
On top of that, people around me were being fake as hell. Everyone wanted me to do everything for them but when it came to me, nobody wanted part. I couldn't trust anyone. My mom had hid my phone so I couldn't talk to my friends because she knew that they were fake. My dad had cheated on my mom and left so he could be with a younger, wilder girl.
It has been a month since the start of 11th grade. Im going to graduate this year so I can go to college this summer. I am taking an extra credit course. It is of course art. I am not artistic in anyway. On the first day in here we had to have assigned desk. I was assigned to a group of two desk. I sat on the left. There was this cute guy in the back. I haven't seen him before so he must have been new. As other people were seated I watched this guy being one of the last to be seated. At last he was seated to the last desk, right next to me. Our teacher, Mrs Brighton, said his name was Alex Greene.
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Not Again
RomanceWhen Kate thought that she would never want anyone ever again, she fell again.