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My arm in his. A fake smile dances across my plush lips. A smirk latches at his. He quickly pecks my check. Sparks peppering across my face.
"I love you,"he mumbles into my ear
I laugh, "love yo-"
"Ms. James!" A raspy voice echos. I shake my head and look at the teacher, "Would you mind explaining to the class what you are thinking about?"
I roll my eyes, "No,"
"Then pay attention,"
She goes back to teaching.
I wish that's how the memory went, but my life just doesn't work that way.
Walking into the girls restroom. I see the typical, couple screwing in the stall. I quickly do my business and think nothing of it.
As I walk to my locker across from the bathroom. I hear the couple walk out. I look over.
What I see isn't something I wanted to see.
Ashton. He's walking out with Britney Carson.
Ashton's eyes meet mine.
Something that looks like regret fills his eyes.
"Paisley, I can explain" he says I feel the tears slipping out of my eyes as I slam my locker and run out of the school building. I gave him everything for 3 1/2 years. I loved him.
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I'm popular. In fact I'm the "queen bee" of North High school. People see me as outgoing. Fun. Happy, but all that is a mask. I am not happy. I am not outgoing. And I am definitely not fun.
I'm depressed, I'm suicidal, and the only person I could confide in is- was Ashton. The love of my life... or so I thought.
A/N
This chapter is shorter than most will be.
This is kind of a filler.
Tell me what you think.
xKx
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The Girl Who Jumped
Teen FictionI stood on the edge of the rooftop. My eyes closed and my mind free. I'm ready. Now is the time. I could feel my breath quickening, Breathe in, Breathe out. I slowly start to gain composure of my thoughts. I can hear the people on the ground. I can...
