Chapter 3

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"SHE BROKE UP WITH ME" I cried into the phone. My mother was on the other side of the line and was trying her best to calm me down. My mom was amazing. "It is going to be fine. She doesn't deserve you and she is going to realize tang one day." "Thanks momma" I sniffled. We talked a while and then when I could breath normally, we hung up.
My sorrow quickly turned to rage. HOW COULD HE? He crossed the line. He took someone I love from me with a flip of his blond hair and his perfect fitting jeans. If you didn't already catch who I was talking about, Chase March took my goddamn girlfriend.
Monday came and I stormed into Chemistry. My eyes ignited with flames as I murdered Chase over and over in my head. He was just sitting there smirking at me and waiting for me to say something. I stopped. I was playing his game. I composed myself and sat down in my seat next to him. He gawked at me. "So" he started, "heard about you and hope."
I just looked at him and smiled. "Yea, I broke up with her after she caught chlamydia." His face went pale and his mouth dropped. I wasn't even getting started yet. He didn't say a word for the rest of class.
I walked into the lunch room and sat at my regular seat. My friends soon gathered. I told them what happened between me and Hope.
"You can't blame her. Chase is gorgeous." I just smiled at her and bit my tongue. "I mean seriously, I would do the same thing." This is when I flipped. "NO CHELSEA, I can fucking blame her because she fucking left me for a one night stand. Don't you dare say you would do the same fucking thing. YOU DONT KNOW HOW IT HURTS TO LOVE SOMEONE AND THEN WATCH THEM BETRAY YOU."
"You love me?" I hear Hope whimper behind me.
"Loved." I growl. "I loved you."
"We can fix this Ireland. I know we can." She steps towards me and grabs my hand. I pull away. "No, one chance. You get one chance." I see her heart drop in her eyes as she turns and walk towards Chase. I sit back down and look at Chelsea. "I'm sorry Ireland. I just got caught in the fantasy. Please don't be mad." I break under her puppy eyes. "It's fine." I breath.
She comes around and hugs me. I then turn back to look at hope and see her standing talking to Chase. In a quick second I see her throw her food at him and run to the restroom. She should have listened.

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