~CHANGE~

• 1 •

Today was our one year anniversary, mine and Jonathan's to be exact. I can't wait, I can't believe he even liked me back in the first place! It's been two years since we confessed. I love him so much, and I'm so glad he loved me back.

I wouldn't think he would like me back because... well, Because I'm not the best looking person.

I have big round glasses and braces which doesn't compliment my face and frame.

My hair was a bit long and curly. I had no muscle what so ever, I was also super short and thin, like skin and bones thin.

I just don't look good.

But I could care less about my appearance, I have friends and family to support me, a great scholarship to collage, and an amazing boyfriend.

I was heading over to his house right now to surprise him. I was hoping we could go something fun today!

When I got to his house, I was confused because I saw another car that I have never seen before in his driveway. I furrowed my eye brows confused.

I parked my car beside the other one and got out of it.

I took out the spare keys that Jonathan gave me to get into his house easily. I unlocked the door and opened, getting met with the worse sight ever.

Jonathan and some girl was on the couch together making out, a movie playing in the background, Jonathan's shirt was off, and the girl was moaning.

I gasp, causing them to both stop what they were doing and looked up at me. The girl frowned, and got up and rushed to grab all of her things, running out the door quickly.

My eyes followed her as she left, glaring at her with sadness. I looked back to Jonathan, to seem him with an Angered expression on his face.

"What did you do that for?!" He yelled at me. My yes filled with tears. Does he even care?

"I-I was h-hoping we c-could spend o-our day t-to-together." I said to him, stuttering because how upset I am.

"Why? What is today that's so special to do that? I was about to get laid!" He yelled again.

I started crying more, is he serious? He actually forgot?

"I-It's o-our anniversary! I-I th-thought-"

"You thought what Evan? You actually thought I loved you? You thought that I could actually be with you? Don't you see I used you? Your ugly and pathetic, so, if that didn't clear things up, we're over. Go suck some one else's dick, if you can even find some one that would take you ugly ass in. Get your stuff and get the fuck out of my house." He screamed at me and stomped up stairs.

I started crying more heavily and did what he said, I got my stuff from the room I stayed in when I was over, and got out, getting into my car and driving to my only friend's house.

I can't believe he would do this to me!
We were so happy! I cried the whole time to Brock's house.

The thing is, I bet we would have broke up anyway, he's moving to America to go to some collage. (A/N they are in Canada right now just btw ) But did it have to end like this?

I'll show him. Even if I never see him again.

~~~

Woo-hoo! The prologue! Btw Evan is 16 in this chapter, Jon is 18, but for the rest of the book their going to be older. But yea, I really liked this idea, so hopefully this book will be okay! Bai Y'all!