Love (Jardougall)

Advice

Jenna POV

Tay and I had been sneaking around during classes having mini make-out sessions, and even though it was making our grades drop a little, we were still at the top of the class and could afford to have some fun here and there.
What I also noticed was that people had began to stop bullying me, a fact I think was caused because of Tay's close relationship with the rebels. They could twist almost anyone's mind, including those of various teachers, a fact that wasn't very hard given almost every teacher adored them.
As I was walking to Games, a lesson I despise more than words could describe, I heard stifled sobs coming from an empty Music room.
Curious, I opened the door to be greeted by a sight I never thought I'd see.
A broken rebel.
This wasn't like when they would fake it and frame Mr Gilbert or something, this was a genuinely upset rebel crying into a piece of paper.
Before I could approach the sobbing figure, someone dragged me out of the room, who I saw was Lzzy.
Briefly she cast a sympathetic look towards her friend before addressing the question she knew I was going to ask.
"This happens every year. A guy Hayley used to hate back in middle school who she loved with all her heart, smashed it into pieces. He knew she loved him, and yet he never returned her love. Do y'know why? 'Cause he knew he could break her. What most people don't know is that back then she wasn't the tough badass who won't take shit from anyone. Oh no, back then she was the most innocent person you could ever know, and because of that people made her trust them and then they mistreated it. That guy she liked ruined her by showing her he loved her, but then broke up with her by saying he was simply using her. Poor Hayley had genuinely thought he loved her. After that she shut out everyone, only allowing a few friends to break through the walls she put up. Hell, even if it looks like she fully trusts us, Taylor and I notice how every time she dies something fun with us, she instantly regrets it. Every year he sends her a letter telling her how naïve she was to trust him and that..." Lzzy choked up briefly due to tears, "that he could never love someone like her."
"Well that's just another fucking person who knows isn't it?" spat a voice venomously from the door of the room, "Just another person who's gonna use that fucking story to reduce me to tears. I should've never told you that stupid fucking story because one way or another it comes back bites me in the ass. Every. Single. Fucking. TIME!"
Lzzy and I turned around, but when I looked at the rebel she seemed mildly scared.
     Before I knew it I was left alone with the redhead as her friend dashed away as quickly as humanly possible, however she did manage to trip on the way to the stairs.
     "Sorry I snapped," Hayley sighed sincerely, running a hand through her hair, "As Lzzy said, this happens every single year, and to be perfectly honest I still don't understand why it hurts so much."
     I felt bad that such an unbreakable person manages to be broken every year because of some stupid twat.
     "How did he break up with you, if you don't mind me asking?" I inquired.
     The rebel sighed deeply, plagued in terrible memories of the past.

"I don't want to be someone you just ignore, Taylor."
     "Well too bad. That's all you'll ever be to me."
     "What about our history? What about us?"
     Angrily, Taylor whipped around, rage in his chocolate-brown eyes.
     "There is no us, there never will be, and as far as I'm concerned, there never was."
    
I gasped in shock at how horrible that Taylor person was while Hayley simply sighed.
     "Go Jenna, go get your Taylor because I never could. She loves you, I can tell, and there's nothing better than having someone love you back. Go get her, because you don't want to let the love of your life slip away. I learned that the hard way."

This was a filler.