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Gabriella arrived home, heading straight to her room, ingnoring her mothers comments.

She plopped down on her bed and tears fell freely.

"How could he do this to me...I can't believe he hurt me again."

She pulled out her journal and fiercely started writing.

March 10, 07.

Its over. My life. My love. My system. My erm me.

(note to self: write in pencil)

I mean Bryce offically broke it off. I mean he has hurt me many times before, but now, its offically over.

He found someone better than me. It seems like I'm always getting hurt or having jerky boyfriends.

Only if I would've gone for Troy when I had the chance. He was perfect and still is.

He had the most amazing blue eyes. He respected me. I mean I guess its better we stayed friends,

now we don't need to worry about ever ruining our friendship.

But back to getting hurt. I just want someone to call me beautiful and kiss me like he means

(and not eat my face)

Ever since I met Bryce at that East High VS. West High Basketball game, we've been attacted at the hip,

but he was really physhical. Firstly, he cheated on me. But I being a wimp forgave him.

Secondly, he'd pressured me, even though we didn't have sex. He wanted to.

Thirdly (is that a word?), He didn't care about me.

I just want someone to save me...

Love, Gabriella

She sighed after closing her journal.

Suddenly, she heard a rustling of some leavings

"Troy" Gabriella thought, "Hopefully, not Bryce."

A brown haired head bobbled over the edge.

He smiled over at her and opened her balcony door.

"Hey you. Come here and give me a hug."

Gabriella giggled and paced over to Troy and gave him a hug.

"What's wrong G, you look like you've been crying." Troy said, tugging a piece of her hair behind her ear.

"I'm fine, just been rubbing my eyes. It's been a tiring day." She replied releasing her grip around his muscler body.

"You sure? Cause I kinda heard...uh that jerk, Bryce, you know..." He looked down at his feet and shuffled them a bit.

"Yeah...uh he did. But I'm fine." Gabriella said flashing him a fake smile.

Troy looked at his cell phone for the time "It's getting late, I should go...unless you want me to stay and comfort you?"

"No No, get some sleep. I'm fine, seriously."

"Okay." Troy leaned over and kissed her forehead like he always did and heading down the tree.

"G'night Beautiful." he whispered to himself as he lowered himself down the tree.

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I'm updating the first three chapters cause I've wrote three chapters already.