Your So Fake Barbie Is Jealous

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It was 7am. I had just woken up to my dreading alarm noise. It bugged me so much. I hated the thought if school. I decided to ring Harry as I was lying in bed to tell him that I would see him later. I rang 3 times with no answer. I felt like he wasn't ready for me, maybe I was just acting up.

Amy drove me too school. She was so good. She knew how I felt, not having many friends, having a boyfriend who didn't answer your calls and basically just feeling like the whole world is against you.

I got out of the car, said goodbye to Amy and headed in. As I walked past, I saw Grace and her group of followers, Beth and Meg, who I thought were my friends, obviously not. I don't even know what is done to hurt Grace so much, if anything she was trying to ruin my life completely but I knew however much she tried she wouldn't ruin me. They snarled at me as I walked past.

I met Harry at lunch. I gave him a right hug and said we needed to talk. We walked to the corner of the field. I strangely started crying into his warm blooded chest. "Babe, what's the matter?" He asked with deep concern. "I have no friends at all, no one, apart from you." I replied with trying to not sound desperate. "Lil, you have me and that's all that matters." I smiled and pressed my lips on his in a soft and gentle movement. It was good to know I had someone.

It was the end of the day. I was going to meet Harry outside the school. I could see him clearly. I was so glad he was mine, he was beautiful and perfect and all mine. As I approached Harry, Grace stormed up to him yelling "Harrry darling so glad to see you back!!" She strode rather quickly up to him looking at me before she made her move. She kissed him. He didn't linger, he forced her away yelling "What do you think your doing?! Trying to make me jealous? We're not all as bitchy as you, so if you don't mind I will be going with my girlfriend, the one YOU lost, because of your dirty little..." I stopped him shouting "Drop it Harry, she's not worth any of our time."

I pushed him out of her face, giving her dirty looks as I lead him in the opposite direction. How could Grace do this too me? I thought she was my friend? I never wanted to speak to her ever again. I walked back to Harry's asking Amy to pick me up 1hour later.

As soon as we got back to Harry's, I cuddled up with him and just kissed him all night, I wanted him to feel like he was someone, and that he didn't feel so low and down. I was totally there for him, he kissed me back thousands of times, with a cheeky cuddle within them. I loved Harry, I just loved him, and no one could stop me from loving him.

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