After the heartache-
I think I'm going to die. Six words that repeat through my brain…over and over. Sav. I need you. Why did you do this to me?
"Anya?" Holly J. asks tapping my shoulder. The bell's rung, Sav's gone. I'm alone.
"Yeah?"
"Are you…what happened?" She asks her expression curious.
"N-nothing." I stutter, looking down. I push past her, anxious to get away. I shove past the desks and pull my bag from my chair.
"Hey, Any- what's wrong?" Declan asks coming into the room.
"Nothing! Go back to your girlfriend." I mutter.
"Anya," Holly J. asks once more.
"Just leave me alone," I mutter stomping out, away from the room where Sav ruined everything, away from Holly J and Declan's confusion.
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29-3-17 I fling my locker open, it slams against the wall with a thud. "Whoa," someone mutters as they past by. But I don't care. I peel off the pictures of Sav and me. Throwing them into the nearest trash can. I want him to know he didn't break me-Molly Ringwalds voice plays in my head.
She's so right.
"So you'll help me?" I ask.
"Sure. You want your boyfriend back, I get it." Peter replies. "I just don't think it will work. Anya, I saw Sav. He's really mad."
"I know!" I sigh. "I made a mistake. I-" I can't finish the sentence, I look down at my shoes.
"You just have to make one decision first." He leans back against the hallway. "Do you want him back or do you want to make him Jealous?"
I look at his face. "Both." I answer sincerely.
Peter smiles. "I'll meet you outside tomorrow." He smiles.
"See you then."