~Welcome to the Lonely Hearts Club~
~~Romantic Drama~~
~What do you do when you love someone but they break your heart? And even though they broke your heart, you still want more. It's never enough. It's like a drug. One little taste and your hooked...
>>>>>*-~Ryan's POV~-*<<<<< I woke up that morning feeling depressed. I grabbed my phone and checked the time. It read 8:32. Damn it. I was late, really late. My bus comes at 8:40 and it's a 3 minute walk leaving me 8 minutes to get ready. I quickly threw on a hoodie and some sweatpants. I ran over to my bathroom and brushed my teeth really quickly. I ran over to my kitchen and grabbed an apple for breakfast. "Bye mom" I yelled and left my house. As I was walking down the road I couldn't help but feel sad. I could imagine Bridget walking down this road and feeling worthless and used. I got to my bus stop and saw my friend Alec there. "Hey Ryan. You're lucky you got here when you did the bus is almost here." As he said that the bus pulled up and stopped. I walked to my seat which was in the back of the bus. Alec followed. "So what did you do last night" He asked. "Uh, nothing just video games." I replied. I didn't really want to tell him about what had happened with Bridget. >>>>>*-~Bridget's POV~-*<<<<< I got into the bus. My seat was in the back. I sat down and pulled out my phone. I went to messages and saw my conversation with Ryan from the night before. I deleted it. I want nothing to do with him. I went and started texting my friend Linsey "Hey can we talk" "Sure what's up" "So you know how I've liked Ryan" "Yea, what happened did he ask you out?" "Ha. No. He actually invited me to his house last night. At 12. I ran over there. And he held me and acted like he liked me. Then I told him that I liked him and he told me he liked Rachel." "Really?! What a dick! Don't talk to him today" "Trust me honey I'm not." "Good. Sorry class is starting for me I'll talk to you later, bye" "Bye" I shut off my phone and put it in my pocket. The rest of the way to school I stared out of the window. //-------Math Class-------\\ >>>>>*-~Bridges's POV~-*<<<<< Do not look at him. Don't acknowledge he's here. I looked up at the board and copied down whatever stupid equation the teacher had on the board. I felt something tap me on the arm. I looked over to see a small paper plane that said "open me" on it. I recognized the handwriting on it. It was Ryan. I took the paper and crumbled it up and stuck it in my pocket. I felt another poke on my shoulder a few minutes later. After a while there must've been 5 little planes that have hit me. After that I felt the 6th tap me on the shoulder. "Can you stop!" I said kinda loudly "Hey! Do your work!" The teacher said. "Sorry" I said and went back to my worksheet. I had 5 little planes and one crumpled up piece of paper. The bell rang. I took the papers and shoved them into my binder and left. I turned to look back at Ryan and saw that Rachel was over at his desk. Of course. I walked down to the digital palate room. It was only the teacher and I in there. "Hey Bridget" she said "Hey" I went and sat down at a desk and opened up my binder to see all the little planes. I opened the crumbled up ball. It said,
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I was shocked. I opened the other ones,
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The other ones was just those two things repeated. I put them back into my bag. I sat there for a while and ate my lunch alone. The teacher occasionally saying something to me.
