{Jordyns POV}
*Buzz* *Buss*
My alarms roared. I quickly opened my eyes and reached for my phone to turn off the annoying sound. I slowly pulled my self out from underneath the warm convers.
I wanted to look good today considering all that happened over the weekend. I walk to my closet ravaging throught every thing I have when I came across an absolutely gorgeous pink tank top. I had gotten it in 8th grade but it was to big so I never whore it. I knew.it had to have fit me by now, almost a year later.
It had spaghetti straps and fitted my body perfectly. I got dug threw my drawers and found my favorite pair of white shorts that went about a quarter up my thy, and slipped them on.
Since my bathroom has better.lighting than in my room, I went in there to do my makeup. I put on a thin layer of eyeliner and a coat of mascara. Then I put on some of my pink lip gloss. I walk back into my room and turn on my curling iron. Once ot was heated, I sat down and curled my hair. It only took about a half hour to do all of my hair.By the time I was done, I had perfect beach curls. I walk over to my full body mirror and see how I look. I was surprised at my reflection. I smile and grab a purse out of my closet to match my outfit.
"You look stunning!" I hear from behind me. It was my mom. I smile at her through my mirror.
"Thanks!" I reply, turning around to.face her.
"You ready to go?" she asks while.looking around my room.
"Yepp!" I grab my stuff and head out the door.
Once we get to school, I step out of he car and immediately people are staring at me.
I open the door to the main hallway of the school and walk in. As I walk to my locker I revive many galres from the 'Popular People' and especially from Nichole. When I get to my locker and open it, a note falls put and lands on the floor. I quickly loom around to see if anyone noticed and picked it up. After putting my stuff away I closed my locked and unfolded the peice of paper. It read,
*I'm sorry
-Tyler*
My face light up with anger. I crumbled the paper and walked to Tyler's locker. He was standing there with Jace and some other guys. I walk up to him and pull him away from his 'group'.
"What the hell is this?" I say throwing the price of paper in his face.
"Listen ok," he says without opening the paper to see what it was. "I left beca-" I stopped him before he could finish.
"You left me!" I yelled. I feel my eyes filing up with tears but I hold them back. "I had no one and you left me!"
"I know!" "If you would just listen to m-" He raises his voice at me and his face is turning pink.
"I don't need to listen to you Tyler! Everything is ruined now!" I felt a tear slide down my face but I quickly wipe it off.
"Why do you even care so much!" He was right. Why did I care so much?
"Because I'm in love with you Tyler!" The memories came flooding back to me in an instant. I couldn't believe I had really just said that.
He was speachless. I thought he was looking at me but he was actually looking behind me. I turn around and see Cole standing there.
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Wanting whats already taken
Teen FictionEveryone has always Liked someone. That person usually likes someone else.. Well maybe not everything is what it appears to be.