Author Note- This will be a little confusing too most. It is supposed to be.
Staring over the crowed, I'm about to throw up. I watch as Kyle's face turns from confused, to sad, to pissed in a minute.
"Kyle!" I yell out as he turns away from the lights. The video of me talking to Christy still plays and I'm about to punch the bitch who hasn't stopped it yet.
I rip the Prom Queen crown off my head and run after Kyle.
No. No.
My hands are shaking like crazy.
"Kyle!" I yell as I reach the doors of the school.
"Stay the hell away from me," he spits, not turning to face me.
"It's not what you think," I plead. "He slipped something in my-my drink."
My words come out jumbled and unstable.
Kyle looks at me, his eyes cold.
"Nothing you can say will change my mind, Hailey. You are a slut. I loved you and you tore my heart apart," he says, his eyes not wavering. "Nothing can erase what you did. Nothing can fix what we were."
"Kyle-" I start.
He cuts me off. "No, Hailey. Don't ever talk to me again. I feel nothing for you anymore, nothing except hatred. You will not be able to fix it so just leave me the hell alone."
His words sting. I watch Kyle leave, tears slowly running down my cheeks.
What have I done?
Turning around, Christy stands behind me, a smirk on her lips.
"I told you to watch out," she says, playing innocent. I just shake my head.
"Pay back is a bitch," I spit before walking away.
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Thank you all for being such great readers!! I love you all!!
I am thinking if writing another book, but I don't know when. I know this ended suddenly, but that's the point.
This whole last chapter was supposed to be confusing. It was supposed to represent how Hailey felt.
Again love you all! Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. :) ;)
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