"Hey honey why don't you come over here so I can show you a good time!"
I turn on my heel and walk the opposite way down the hall to avoid all the pestering looks and vulgar comments that get yelled out at me. A group of girls surround the lockers and sneak a glance at me.
"She's so stupid. Like how could she believe that Lucas Kirkpatrick would actually want her. Like he's a Kirkpatrick, he could have any girl anywhere."
She's right. How could I be so stupid to actually believe that someone like Lucas would actually want to be with me. I was nothing but a joke to him, I'm nothing.
My throat starts to close up and I struggle to breathe. If this is what it feels like to die then I wouldn't wish it on anyone, not even my worst enemy. I continue to try to breathe air into my lungs but fail, each breath becoming faster and more useless than the other. I start to get dizzy and I see the hallway tilt left, right, then start to spin, then nothing but blackness.
"Plane 258 we will be landing in about 10 minutes so please put on your seatbelts and prepare yourself."
The flight attending startles me back in to reality. I hadn't really noticed that I had been daydreaming but when do I? I remember Dana telling me that it's perfectly fine, that it was one of my ways of coping with everything that I've been through.
The old man next to me has his mouth open, snoring without a care in the world. The little kid next to me is holding onto his lollipop like his life depends on it while he kicks the chair in front of him. See I was blessed with this wonderful little middle seat on this 2 hour flight from Florida back to Fort Wayne, Indiana.
I feel the plane start descending as it lands and I feel the butterflies in my stomach and it's not from the decrease in altitude. I spent a whole year away from the people who ruined, most importantly the guy who broke me and I'm not looking forward to seeing their smiling faces again.
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Hi guys! This is my first story on wattpad so I would really appreciate criticism and suggestions! On the side is a picture of Bella and the song I'm With You which is my inspiration for the story.
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I'm With You
أدب المراهقينBella was a girl who had it all. She was the best dancer at her high school, she had good grades, had the two best of friends anyone could as for and a seemingly perfect gorgeous boy by her side. But what happens when the people who a...