Chapter 2

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One day a girl noticed I was hurt, maybe because of my eyes or that big smile I had on my face. It was a long day, my stomach hurt and i felt like breaking down. Just crying and drowning in my sorrow, nobody would care anyway. At least that's what I thought, but I guess this girl was trying to show me different. Her name was Ariana, and she was in my same classroom. She always looked nice, but since I barely ever talked to anybody, I failed to get to know her better. Until now.

She sat next to me in lunch time, and it was the best time of my life. We ate and talked for about 10 minutes, but it felt as if it were infinite. She asked me what was wrong and I said everything, and she even tried to help me.

The talks went from being weekly to daily, and soon enough we were best friends. She knew my deepest secrets, all of my fears, everything, and I knew hers. Every day we'd hang out, we'd watch movies on weekends, it was just perfect. Until one day, somebody asked her out. His name was Zayn and I didn't like him one bit, but she really loved him a lot, and I was sort of happy for her. This Zayn guy soon became her boyfriend, and slowly tore us apart. That should be me holding her hand as we walk down the park. Should...

I had become pretty attached to Ariana. I mean, she was my only friend, after all. But she suddenly stopped seeing that, making Zayn her priority. I knew I had to get her back, but how? How would I make her want to talk to me again? There was only one way...

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