He's The Sugar To My Coffee

Chapter 1

So this is my new 1D fanfic! don't forget to read my other 1D fanfic : Hidden! lovee you guys hope you like it :) comments pleaaseee <3

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"I am tired of love!" I screamed, at the top of my lungs as i barged in Celeste's room. "I hate being in love. It's pointless because you knew deep inside it will never last. It NEVER lasts. Except when you're about to marry which in this case, no."

I waited for Celeste's response but nothing came. I turned to see her, relaxing on her bed, reading and headphones on. I roll my eyes and plug off her headphones. "Did you hear what i said?"

Celeste's golden brown skin look flawless today. Her black jet hair was in a classic braid making her like a true native american. She reminds me of pocahontas. "Is this about Zac again?"

I sit beside her and leaned on. "I..it's just...hard, you know? He was like my fairy tale prince." Celeste opened her mouth but i cut her off. "But he really is what i wanted...He's sweet, kind, handsome, tall, smart--"

"And a player." Celeste interrupted. "Don't forget that. How many times did he play with you?"

I got quiet. There was no denying that question. It is true that Zac played my heart for several times and yet i still keep going back to his arms. 3, i counted. 3 times he played on me. Almost four.

"See, it's time to move on Al...he's not good enough for you. He's just a big ass jerk."

"But...he felt so right! The last time we got together we lasted about 6 months! " I said and stare at the ceiling. "And everytime we kissed...i feel it, that sensation..." Do you ever feel that someone's the right one for you but actually they're not? i do.

Celeste put down her book and face me in the eye. "Do you remember why you had to broke up with him?"

Don't remind me. "But..."

"Al, it's time to move on. You've been tossed and played by him for about...a year! You should know now that he's not that great. Look how many times he hurt you, how many times you cried over him, and how many times he cheated on you. He's...not what you called 'prince charming'."

I closed my eyes and let myself drift off. You don't know him. 

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The first day in senior year must be the best day of all days. As you know my high school has a little bit seniority. So i was practically jumping up and down when i realized there would be no senior for a year. No seniors = freedom. 

I walked through the halls searching for my locker. The moment i got there, Izzy--short for Isabell--was there, talking to a girl, a junior probably. Being one of the well known kid in school, Izzy has lots of junior friends. She ran towards me the moment she saw me.

"Alyyyyy!!!" Izzy called.

"Hey" I said, "Whats up?"

"I heard...you and Zac broke up last summer? Is it true?"

Way to ruin my day Iz. "Uh yeah." I said and head for my locker. Avoiding eye contact.

"I'm sorry....he is a jerk."

I was about to say what do you know about him? but then i remembered that they used to go out in middle school. They've been friends ever since...i guess.

I gave her a thin but reassuring smile and look at my schedule. "Right, i have english. What about you?"

"Same! C'mon let's go."