Chapter 30- Taylor Swift
Melanie
As usual, I'm just gonna skip to lunch break, because believe it or not, my life is boring.
Me and Dylan were waiting for Emma and Nathan to join us for lunch. I didn't even feel like eating my lunch right now. I hope everything is fine between them. I look at the door and see Nathan and Emma walking with their fingers intertwined.
Oh praise the lord, everything is fine between them. Hallelujah!
They sit down and I just smile looking at them, they look super cute together. "So you guys are fine now?" I ask, just for confirmation.
"Yes we are and we're better than ever." She replies, making me sigh in relief.
We all are ate our lunch and talked about a ton of things. We always have something to talk about and never run out. To ruin our happy moment, Alicia came.
Quick intro:
She's Kendall's minion. Meaning she's a slut, a hoe, a bitch, and a prostitute.
Alicia places her hand on Dylan's shoulder. Girl you better get your hands off of him or no one will be able to help you when I slice those fingers, barbecue them and feed them to wild dogs.
Sorry, that was a bit graphic.
She pushes me aside and sat next to him. Wait, correction; sat on his lap. She looked at him seductively and leaned in.
She better not do it, she better not do it, she better-
She kissed him passionately. I didn't care about this bitch right now, but the only thing that hurt so much is when Dylan kissed her back with the same passion. I look at them, a tear sliding down my cheek.
I aggressively wipe away the tear and walk away from the cafeteria. I fast walk, then jog and then start running as fast as I could when the tears start flowing heavily.
I enter the washroom and sit inside a stall, on the floor. Talk about hygiene.
I pull my knees closer to my chest and place my head on my knees, crying as much as my eyes could pour out the tears like a waterfall. How could he do this to me? Even after sharing my pain with him?
Seriously though, he's a player, so I'm not surprised that he kissed her. I try to convince myself with this line. Ughhhh, why did I have to be this weak and start crying?
Maybe because my heart can't take the fact that the guy it gave itself to, is playing with it and crushing it into a million pieces, but my stupid heart is still head-over-heels for him.
I leave the stall and look at myself in the mirror and stare a person whose eyeliner and mascara is smeared all over her face. Woah, I look like Taylor swift from blank space. To be honest, I hate her. No offense to all the Swifties out there.
I wash my face and dry it with a tissue paper. Toughen up Melanie and walk out there like nothing's even wrong. You can do that, right?
I walk back to the cafeteria with a fake smile. It's really hard to that when you're deeply hurt inside. I take my seat next to Dylan and complete my lunch.
"Where'd you go?" Dylan asks,
"A girl can't go to the washroom and have some privacy without asking permission or what?" I retort back.
I look up at Emma and see her giving me a saddened expression. I weakly smile at her and go back to eating.
******
It was the last lesson and I'm waiting for it to end, so I can run out of this hell and go back to heaven, a.k.a my home. It's chemistry and I'm sitting next to Dylan.
Even his closeness makes me blush like an idiot. I'm trying my best to sit with a straight face, but it's really hard when this sexy homosapien is sitting next to me.
"Melanie-"
Did I hear him right? Did he call me by my name? Is there dirt in my ears?
"What?" I'm trying my best to turn my bitch mode on but it's impossible when my heart is melting and dancing just by him calling my name.
Oh and if you're wondering about my heart after it went through the crushing into a million pieces process thanks to Dylan, it's totally fine now because it's been stitched up and stuck together with a lot of band aids.
"-are you ok?"
"Yes I am." No I'm not. "Why'd you ask?"
"It's because you abruptly stood up and left the cafeteria. I thought something was wrong."
"I told you, I had to go to the washroom."
He sighed and went back to concentrating on the lesson, making me sigh and look out of the window.
When is day gonna end?
******
I DUG MY KEY INTO THE SIDE OF HIS PRETTY LITTLE SOUPED- UP- FOUR- WHEEL DRIVE, CARVED MY NAME INTO HIS LEATHER SEAT. I TOOK A LOUISVILLE SLUGGER TO BOTH HEADLIGHTS, I SLAHED A HOLE IN ALL FOUR TIRES, MAYBE NEXT TIME HE'LL THINK BEFORE HE CHEATS!
Sorry y'all I was just listening to Carrie Underwood's before he cheats and now it's stuck in my head, probably stuck in yours too. You're welcome. *blows kisses.*
Quote:"The great thing about McDonald's is that they have a lot of different things on the menu. I love their salads."
- Beyoncé
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