I Have Something to Tell You

No Second Chances

Kylie's POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off for me to get ready for school. I couldn't keep the smile off my face as I went through my daily routine. Coffee with Lukas had been, great. We talked about our favorite authors, our favorite games, our favorite things basically.

Now he was gonna pick me up from school today. I smiled, just the thought of him made me smile.

I decided on a plain white long-sleeved top and bright floral pants with gold Sperrys. I kept my make-up to a natural look. Satisfied, I went downstairs to join my mom for breakfast.

She saw me and did a double-take. "Are you sick," she asked. I rolled my eyes.

"No I'm not sick, can I dress up for once," I questioned.

"Yeah fine by me." I grabbed an apple on my way out the door. I had to run to catch up to my bus before I missed it. Jeez, trying to look cute certainly took time. I wonder how Lissa did it. She was probably a master at it by now, though.

Lissa's POV

When my alarm rang at 7 AM I was up already. I hadn't been able to sleep the night before, I blamed it in my excitement for today, when Drew and I were official again.

I had picked out my outfit the night before. I wore a tutu style skirt a white top with a lace pattern and a jean jacket with 3/4 sleeves. I wore my hair natural, wavy and free. I kept my make-up to a minimum, because I look like a freak when I have too much on. But I finally finished getting ready.

I started to grab my bag and I saw the picture of me and my dad. It's been a while since I payed attention to the picture. It was taken only a few days before he died in a car accident. His death shocked me to the point where I wouldn't even think about getting in a car, or even a bus, for weeks.

I started drinking and did a couple drugs, until Drew saved me. He's my hero and I'll always have him to thank for bringing me out of my hole that I had dug for myself. I loved him for it, he helped me get through a really rough time, but that time also led me to him, so I have that to be grateful for.

I know I lost his trust when I cheated. I know I won't get a second chance. Drew is not too free with his trust, and I've messed up, big time.

I snapped out of my trance and hurried to my car, but when I saw it I couldn't bring myself to get close to it. I decided I better walk really fast in order to get to school on time.

Sam's POV

My alarm on my phone went off. I felt like crap. That talk with my mom made me realize that I really care for Davey.

I made a mistake, letting her leave before I could finish explaining. I wouldn't let that happen again.

I would corner her. Make her listen. I needed to convince her that we could work.

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"Dude," Drew gestures points to someone in the parking lot. It's not Davey so I don't know why he's pointing. Wait a second, that is Davey!

She dyed her hair a bright reddish pink. She looks even better. She's wearing black skinny jeans with rips, a loose black halter top with a skull embroidered on it, black ankle boots, and a black beanie.

I walk toward her so that our paths intersect. "Hi," I attempt to make conversation. She shakes her head and rolls her eyes. It's just like the day after I met her. When I tried to apologize for not texting or calling the night before.

"Look I'm sorry," I say.

"I know," is her reply.

"I can't help how I feel," I try to justify myself.

"I know."

"You didn't let me finish explaining when I told you."

"I know."

"Dammit woman, would you say something other than 'I know'!!!"

"Yes." Finally, something other than,'I know.'

"Okay so let me finish," I begin but she cuts me off and stops walking.

She turns towards me,"No, Sam, let me finish. Finish us. We are finished, okay?" She pushes me away from her. "WE are through, because you lead me on, from the beginning! I though SHE was the problem, I thought SHE was going to be the one I would have to look out for, but no. The problem was you. You, Sam, you used me to get to her. I hate being used. I've never used anyone in my life, because I know it feels like crap. I-I feel like crap right now! So please stay away from me, stay out of my way, stay out of my life!"

By now a crowd has gathered. Perfect. Now our personal problem has been broadcast to practically the whole school. "Davey, Davey," my voice cracks," Davey please. I-I need you." I can hear how desperate my voice sounds. "I-I'm sorry. I'll be better what do you want me to do?"

She turned and looked at me with tears in her eyes. "I want you to leave me alone, no second chances." And she walked away. "Excuse me, excuse me,pardon, oh just move," could be heard as she walked away.

Someone came up behind me and put their hand on my shoulder."I'm sorry Wise Man." Kylie. The last person I want to hear from right now. I shrug her off and walk away. To the bathroom.

Empty good. I punch the wall. Ow, bad idea, bad idea. Now my knuckles are bruised. I feel the tears coming. I look in the mirror and I should see my green eyes, but all I can see are her electric blue orbs.

Davey's POV

Calm down, calm down, I tell myself.

Hiccup

I can't calm down. I don't know why. I need to stop caring about him. He's a jerk. He used me.

Hiccup, he's sorry.

Stop it, self. He was practically cheating on me.

Hiccup, you know that's not true.

I know. But it doesn't change the fact that for him, I was only a rebound.

Hiccup, that's not true either.

"Davey, are you in here?" I quiet myself down. I don't know who it is. I look under the door and I see a pair of flats. It must be Lissa, Kylie wouldn't wear flats. I emerged.

Oh crap. It was Kylie. She was wearing flats. She looked like she was trying with her appearance.

"Please, Kylie, spare me." I stormed out. Leaving a confused Kylie in my wake.

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Still Davey's POV

Lunch

'Where do I sit,' I think to myself. I can't sit where I thought I would have today, with Sam. That was out of the question. I could feel his eyes on me as I looked around.

Everywhere seemed full. Even the loser table was full of nerds. No way was I sitting there straight out of a breakup.

"Davey, over hear," someone calls. I turn to find the voice of my savior. I don't recognize this girl, but that doesn't stop me from joining her and her friends.

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A/N:Ooh, I wonder who it is...Jk I know who it is, obviously. Just wanted to say, to check out a book that I am cowriting with two of my friends, perfectly9imperfect9 and Mrs_One_Direction082. It's a 1D fanfic, it's called My Hidden Angel and the first chapter is up. The account is Harrys_Cupcakes_01 so make sure you have the right book.

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The pic on the side/beginning is the color of Davey's new hair.