Yet another day at this damn school. I've been here for about 2 months, and I can't wait for it to end. All this school wants is money, god this sucks. Well, enough about school, back to more important issues, Ashley. Everyday, I've been looking everywhere to find out who her boyfriend was. And no I am not a stalker! I figured my best bet was my P.E class. There were about four guys that could be here boyfriend. I watched here with her friends and started to freak out when I figured only one guy hangs out more with her than the others. It was this red-headed guy, kind of big with some freckles, they always leave school together. I must admit at first I thought it was her boyfriend, but then I thought they kind of look the same so I keep wondering if it was just her brother. I wasn't sure, I keep watching them trying to find out who he was. I finally got my answer a week later when we had a pep rally instead of P.E. I see a curly-black haired guy walk up to her and give her a more than friendly hug. I tried to deny it, but then I saw him put his head on her lap, and give him a kiss on the cheek, I'm guessing because there were a lot of teachers around them. I found out from my friend, Kyla that his name is Aiden Dennison, the school's artists. A month later we were all going to a presentation in P.E, she looked perfectly fine, but I turn from my seat and find her crying in the back of the room, while her friend, Madison comforts her. I get so frustrated when I see this, I wish I could be there to comfort her, to know who is the asshole that I have to beat the crap of for making her cry. No one and I mean no one makes the person I in love with cry. When I saw her cry, I think I died a little inside. The pure look of pain and sadness in those beautiful, expressive eyes was too much for me that after a couple of seconds I just had to turn away, it made me sick to my stomach to see her like that, it was like someone had just killed the very life within her. I would give anything and everything I owned just to wiped that look off her face, or to be able to make her smile again, to comfort her from the pain that she was feeling at that very moment. Whenever I saw her, she was always confident, always strong, and never allowed emotion to show on her face except for her eyes, but in that moment I think everyone could see her pain. I always thought her to be invulnerable, but in that moment I saw how vulnerable she really was. A couple of days later, yet again, I find new information, we are in the portables and I her hear talk to the red-head, telling him that this Aiden guy had cheated on her. I mean who could ever do such a thing especially to her of all people. Even though I know she must be feeling horrible I can't help but feel that maybe, just maybe I have a chance with her now. I walk to Human Geography knowing she will have to walk by me to get to class, but the site I witness makes me wish I would have never been there, would have never come to class at all. I see Ashley talking to him, the bastard that dared to cheat on her, otherwise known as Aiden. She looks so happy to see him, maybe I heard her wrong, or maybe she just can't let go. I wonder which one because I don't know how much heartbreak I can endure from her, I could take it from anybody, but her. Then before she leaves, before I can stop myself from seeing it, she gives him a hug, but the question is Was it a goodbye hug or a hug that only meant the beginning of the torture my heart would endure.