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Mia's P.O.V.

  "Guess what,"I ran towards the side of my best friend,Raina."Hmmmm,you didn't get into a fight,"Raina guessed."Nooooooo,he likes me,"I whispered in excitement."And,"Raina asked.I looked at her,"And what,he's great,he likes me,"I once again whispered in excitement.She laughed,"I'm just kidding,HE LIKES YOU,"she looked behind me,she smirked."Haha,very funny,you can't fool me, he's not really behind me,"I hesitated as I felt little breathes going down my neck and a shadow behind me.I turn around and I see my best guy friend and A.K.A. my crush,Austin."Who's not really behind you,"he asked curiously squinting his eyes at me."Nobody Austin,"I say opening my locker felling bad for lying to him."You're lying to me,"Austin said.You could hear how hurt he was when he said those words.He turns around and I look at Raina,she looks back at me and signals to go comfort him.I glared at her as she giggles.I turn to Austin,right when I'm about to comfort him,little dumb face comes in and starts talking to Austin."I pull my name away from him.I slowly look at Raina and she hugs me,"Its ok Mia,she's not worth it,don't waste your tears on her.""Thanks Raina,"I wipe away the tears and I look at her,"Why does she have to be so perfect,"Raina looked at me,"Jessica is only rich, that's why you think she's perfect,"Raina told me to calm down and stand up for myself.I thank her for trying to comfort me and told her that is was alright form her to leave.When she turned the corner I looked at Austin and Jessica.They kissed.My knees felt weak and the tears started to roll down my cheeks.Jessica opens her eyes and gives me her evil eye.I run away while tears fall from my cheeks to the ground."Where am I even going,"I think to myself as run down the crowded halls.I push my way through and i see the bathroom.I run into the bathroom and cry.I hear the bell ring for 2nd period.I stay on the floor and I keep trying to wipe the tears away.As I wipe away the tears I hear heels clicking against the bathroom floor.

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