Good boys have blue eyes

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Prologue

" hey babe listen I know you think everything is fine but ya know... I think Rosemary is hot like have you seen her, so if like were noticing other people I think we should see other people so I think were done ". How could he the bell rang for us to go to class the dark haired brown eyed boy looking at me said. He ran his fingers through his hair I looking stunned that he just said that couldn't move he turned and walked away my eyes welling up not knowing what else to do I ran, I ran as fast as I could to get away from him from everything. Tears already streaming down my face I quickly run Into the girls bathroom knowing it's safe for me to close the door behind me and just cry aloud. I cried for about an hour or two I picked up my phone putting in the password and entering my photos all of which were of me and Jake I looked at them for awhile after I looked at all of the photo's I deleted all of them without one regretful thought of doing that.

When I got out of the bathroom I headed to the front of the high school I now wanted to just disappear. I pushed the front doors open and amble to my car until I stop midway tears start to rush trying to fight their way out but I hold them back not wanting to cry. It's Jake kissing Rosemary. I really don't think it took long for him to get over the one who actually loved him but now the soft and fuzzyish feeling I get when he's around turned into boiling anger and frustration he left a loving caring girl for the mean and bitchy type but if that's what he wants alright then because guess what I really just don't give a shit anymore.

I find another way to my car and leave I mean I guess bad boys just aren't my type anyways but the weird thing is every bad boy I've dated has brown eyes . When I arrive at my house my mom is already gone which is good because she won't be back until school is over. I enter my house to find a blown up picture of me and he who shall not be named I go over to it not even admiring the fact it must've taken my mom days to get this and I rip it up and throw it out. I call school and tell them I'm sick and won't be coming and add a few coughs here and there. I go to my room,
go straight to my bed and fall into a deep slumber.

Mom woke me up and asks about the picture "oh I ripped it up and threw it out" she looks at me stunned for a little and mostly confused as to why I did that. Instantly tears start rushing down my eyes and I hug her she understands and starts rubbing soothing circles on my back then she adds "did you skip school" maybe she knew I skipped it but I'm not the one to tell lies "yeah I'm so sorry I just really loved him and I couldn't let him see me the rest of the day mom I know I let you down with this" she smiled which confused me a little "it's ok after every break up I had I skipped school but hey it's happened to everyone". I told her about Rosemary she wasn't happy about it as was I but it had happened and I could do nothing I don't even know why I cried over it he broke up with me before he kissed her. My mom left the room and I picked up my phone turning it on seeng hundreds of text massages and missed phone calls all from my besties Anna, Lily, Sophia, Jenevieve, Megan, Ashlee, and Alyssa all asking where I am if I'm ok or not they left all voice mails but one I was surprised to hear, it was Jake
I want to delete it but I wanna hear what he has to say first.

"Hey Kate I just wanted to say sorry I know we weren't like even broken up for even just like a day and I want you back I know what you're thinking this is a booty call and it's not I really want you back I miss you a lot love the way you're voice is hoarse in the mornings I love it when you just stare into my eyes and then suddenly kiss me I love it when you have hair malfunctions I love it when we do the things I love like graffiti on walls, vandalize things, and yeah I'm a total bad boy and that's awesome so um and "JAKE GET OUT HERE"one sec babe I'm on the phone with my mom ok "OK" sorry that was my mom I was talking to but any-" that's all I needed to listen to he's such an asshole thinking he could cheat what the hell is wrong with him I hate him I call him back getting his voice mail but I'm leaving one " Jake Rhodes what the hell I hate you Jake Rhodes and never call me again never talk, look, or even get close to me again I'm sick and tired of bad boys I hate them I HATE YOU" feeling raged with tears gushing out of my eyes like a waterfall I cry myself to sleep and soon sleep turns into a slumber I'm all alone now with just my thoughts and the only thing their thinking about is what I just said.

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