Chapter 15 - Cheater

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I was walking to the exit when I saw something...

"What i-is going on here?" I stormed up to Jeffrey.

"Its not what it looks like!" He looked over at his stupid girl friend (like a girl that's a friend).

"Oh really. It's not what it looks like?" I questioned. "Because what it looks like is you are going out with another girl!"

"No Molly wait-" he started, grabbing my arm lightly.

"No. J-just stop." I shook my arm, getting his hand off of me. I ran outside, bursting into tears.

I didn't know where to go next. I feel like my heart is crushed, I thought, that's what I get for dating a famous person.

I ran all the way to the beach near my house. I sat there for a really long time, thinking and watching the sunset.

I got a call from Sarah:

S= Sarah M= me

S: Hey why aren't you answering my texts? Are you ok??

M: Can we not talk about it?

S: Oh come on! Where are you, I'm coming over.

M: No really please stop.

S: Molly seriously.

M: I-I gotta go.

I hung up my phone and threw it in the sand.

I cried again, feeling so stupid about falling for him. I should've known.

But he wouldn't hurt me, I thought, but he didddddd!

"Hey, I thought you'd be here. Are you okay?" Jeffrey touched my shoulder.

"Go away and never talk to me again!" I screamed at him, throwing his hand off of my shoulder.

"No, I'm sorry." He prided.

"You hurt me, Jeffrey, okay? You hurt me!" I got up, balling my eyes out and ran home.

"STUPID BOYS!" I screamed, slamming my front door shut.

I went straight to the kitchen, grabbed food and headed upstairs. I changed into my pajamas and put my hair up in a messy bun.

I did a belly flop onto my bed and went on vine. Oh great, I thought, a new vine from Jeffrey.

The caption to his new vine said: an original song I made to the girl of my dreams❤

The vine went like this: I'm sorry I hurt you, this is my mistake!

A lot of people tagged me in the vine, but I ignored them.

The whole night I watched Jeffrey's vines, crying so hard.

I can't believe myself, I let him get to me, I know its all my fault, he lead me to believe, I wrote into my notebook.

My phone beeped a message from Jeffrey: meet me outside in the park?

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