I walked into school. I saw people staring at me. I ignored it. Nash went off to class. Becca was still by my side.
"Why are they staring?" Becca asked me.
"I have no clue." I walked to my first hour. The day was boring until lunch.
At lunch, I sat at my normal table. Alone because Hayes and Nash were sitting with friends. I saw Lindsay in a cast, sitting at the same table as Nash. I didn't care. I sat there eating lunch.
A couple of people that I knew but never talked to came and sat by me.
"Haley, are you a part of MagCon?" They asked.
"No, why?"
"Because you're like famous now. And everyone says you are joining MagCon?"
"Well known. As far as I know of, I'm not part of MagCon." They all shrugged and walked away. I finished eating and walked into the hallway. I saw Nash sitting there with Lindsay. They were holding hands and hugging each other. What? Was I seeing this correctly? Again? Question after question repeated in my head. They kissed and Nash started laughing. He looked around and his bright blue eyes met mine and turned a dark grey color.
"Haley-" He started.
"No. Don't even. We're done. For good." I felt tears well up in my eyes, but I forced them away. I couldn't show this in from of him.
"Whatever, bitch." Nash stated solidly. I stood there. I felt like knives tore me open, like I'd been set on fire, like I was shot. I turned away. I headed straight for the office.
"Ma'am, I don't feel well." I told the secretary, Mrs. Lawrence.
"Okay. Sign the paper and you may leave." She pushed her glasses back up her nose, not asking a question, as if she knew what happened. There were cameras all around this school so I wouldn't be surprised if she did see. I half walked and walk ran to my car. I felt the tears coming back. I wave of sobs came out of me. I turned the car on, and drove off.
I turned the radio on loud, hoping it would sidetrack me from the real world. I gripped the wheel right and drove. I stopped at a red light. I checked both ways. The light turned green and drive when it was my turn. BAM! I was screaming. My car was spinning. I was bleeding. I felt dizzy. I fell unconscious, unsure what was happening.

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Choices
FanfictionEveryone makes choices. Everyone has their decisions. Everyone makes mistakes. Not always bad. Not always good. *This story isn't going to be finished. I'm just not going to delete it.*