"Please, tell me you're joking."I said to my friend Cat.
She just giggled.
"Nope, sorry he asked and I said yes!" She squealed.
I looked at her like she was crazy.
"Why?!"I asked.
"Cause, I love him! Isn't that enough!?" She asked.
"We are Seventeen! We don't know what love is! Don't be stupid and get married at Seventeen!" I said.
"Jade, I understand you you're protecting me, but I thought you'd at least be happy for me!" She said.
"I am happy, i just don't want to see you hurt!" I told her.
"That's why there's Robbie. He's there to protect me. I guess Tori was right! You're never going to be happy with what anyone does, unless it happens to you!" She said.
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"You're not happy for me! You're mad because this didn't happen to you! I'm sorry you aren't marrying the guy you're in love with! Everyone has noticed that since you and Beck broke up, you've been a bigger bitch than ever! It's not our fault!" She said.
By now there was a crowd around us, including our so called 'friends'.
"It's not our fault that Beck doesn't want you! It's not our problem that Beck left you! We get it, you dated for almost four years! Do you think we didn't see the anger in your eyes when he talked to another girl. Do you think we didn't see how clingy you got after Tori got here?! We all saw the anger in your eyes when he was in a play and you weren't. Get over it. Beck moved on! Now it's your turn! It's called dating! Try it!" Cat told me.
I started to choke up abit.
"Thanks Cat, you're a real friend!" I said sarcastically.
She rolled her eyes.
"You know, I hope you and Robbie have the best marriage around. But when he leaves you at three in the morning, don't come crying to me." I said.
She slapped me.
"Don't talk about Robbie and I like that! I mean, he loves me. I love him. That's all that matters! After all, you're no expert on relationships, I mean I can keep my boyfriend. Lets face it Jade, you drove Beck away! Understand this one part though; BECK MOVED ON! HE DOESN'T WANT YOU ANYMORE! GET OVER IT!" She yelled.
I looked at her in shock, and hatred; with tears coming down my face.
"You talk about me being a bitch? Guess what. I hate you Caterina Hannah Valentine." I said.
With that I left the school crying.
As soon as I got in my car, the waterworks started.
I wiped away my tears, and drove out of the parking lot as Beck and Andre came running out of the school.