Who was I to even walk around with my head up.
No one liked me for who I was.
He made it even worse that day.
Who was I to even think about him after accidentally bumping into his rock- hard chest.
After that she came, angrier than I have ever seen her before.
It turned into a fist fight, and guess who won.
Me, I won, and she was jealous, really jealous.
She tried to embarrass me, but it didn't work.
She had broken me down so much that I didn't care anymore.
This made her envy me to the point where I wish I could start over.
She was too busy throwing punches at my face to realize the reason why he was holding my hand, the reason why he hates her, the reason why he's mine now, and he loves me for who I am.
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Hello people. This is the first chapter to my first story. I know its short but I am young and I am still in school and none of my stories are gonna be long for a while....
I neeeed something to do in my spare time so here it is.
If anyone does read this thanks and I will be making more chapters even if only one person is following.
Love ya tho I don't know ya,
A
