A/N: So I decided to try and write a Digimon story since I love it so much. I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon


~Prolouge~

The wind whipped at my hair and my feet pounded against the pavement. The rain beat down on me but I kept going. I pushed harder, flying down the street, going as fast my feet would take me. Tears stained my face and poured out of my bright green orbs. I should have known. It was too good for it to be true.

"I didn't mean for you to find out this way." He had said.

"And how was I supposed to find out? I thought you loved me!"

"I did love you. People move on. Now it's your turn."

It just didn't seem fair. After almost a year of dating, Ryan had cheated on me. I thought it was going to be different. I didn't want a repeat but I guess that's what I got. It happened every time. The same old story with the same old ending. It was like reading a book that started with "Once upon a time." Only this wasn't the usual fairytale ending the story always ended with.

I turned another corner and sprinted down the long road. I made it to my development where all of the houses were cramped together. 'Orimoto' was stamped to the mailbox in front of my house. I ran up the driveway and to the front door. I fished through my pocket for my keys and I finally opened the door. I closed and locked the door and turned around. My mom was sitting on the couch, waiting for me.

"What happened?" She asked.

I shook my head and ran up the stairs to my room. I walked up to my dresser and looked myself in the mirror. My eyeliner and mascara was smudged down my cheeks and my eyes were red and puffy from all of the crying. My blonde hair was damp and was sticking on my forehead. My clothes were soaked as well. I was supposed to meet Ryan for a date tonight but I had found him with a girl named Kiko who went to a school in Kyoto. I sighed as I wiped the makeup off of my face and changed into baggy sweatpants and sweatshirt. I climbed into bed and thought about everything that had happened.

I closed my eyes shut, refusing to cry anymore. He told me that we would be together for a long time. He said that we would go to the same college. He also said that he loved me. It was my mistake to believe a word that came out of his mouth. But how many times was I going to make that mistake?

"Zoe do you need to talk about it?" My mom called.

"No. I just want to be alone." I said.

I heard her footsteps walk down the stairs and I got up once again. Pictures of him and I together hung around the room. Anger and sadness flooded my emotions and I attacked the pictures, ripping them down. I crumpled them all and threw them in the garbage bin. I needed to forget about that jerk and move on.

But I didn't know how much more my heart could take before I completely stopped loving…

~End Prolouge~

I really hope you liked it. Please review and tell me what you think.