I run. I run as fast as humanly possible in Chanel stilettos. How can this be happening? I thought he loved me! I finally break down at a random house. I look back. I must have run 2 miles. Of course, I can't be 100 sure, since my tears are blurring my vision. Heaving sobs bring my body up and down. I can't stop thinking about what just happened.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?!?"

" I don't love you! I never did! You are way too bitchy! Just... leave me alone!"

His voice echoes in my head. I don't love you! I never did! It hurts so bad.

"Are you okay?" a familiar voice asks.

I turn around to see Cam Fisher. My first love. I know I look horrible. My brown hair is stuck to my lip gloss and my amber eyes are bloodshot. Not to mention the fact that I have black mascara dripping down my face. I stand up and smooth out my dress.

"Yeah. I'm fine." I say, unable to stop my voice from shaking. Needless to say, he doesn't believe me.

"No your not. I know what Derrick did. It's not a secret. Breaking up with you at Eighth Grade graduation. Harsh."

"Whatever, Fisher." I say, unable to think of a good comeback. I am way too upset.

"I'm not all that upset. It's just Derrick. He knew I was going to break up with him, so he beat me to the punch. Big Whoop." I have to act strong. I am alpha... right?

"Uh huh, sure. Come on in. You can tell me all about it." He acts like I'm three, which of course enrages me.

"Excuse me. I have better things to do than this." I turn around and start walking down Cam's stone steps.

"Wait!" he cries, both his blue and green eyes wide.

I swivel and he whispers. "I have to give you something."

He runs up and gives me a kiss. Soft and sweet, it feels better than anything I have ever done with Derrick.

We finally pull away. "He may not love you," he whispers, "But I do."

The End

Currently Listening to: My Heart by Paramore

So... How do you like it? I was bored and supposed to be doing HW lol!

-taylor