It was me or her. He knew that. He couldn't have both of us. I was just hoping he saw who she really was. And if he didn't...I knew i'd never get over him. He wasn't one of those people that you moved on from. But I guess nobody ever really gets over their first love. He looked between us, and in the moonlight reflecting off his eyes, I knew who he would choose. And as he smiled at himself, I knew that he made his choice long before this. But was it the choice that would leave me brokenhearted? As he mumbled a name, my breath hitched in my throat. I knew this would be a summer that changed everything.All Rights Reserved