When she saw him, she knew it was over.

She had suspected it for a long time, but had been trying to deny it. She had never wanted something like this. Not for him. She didn't want a reason for it.

But now, it was too much to ignore. If only, she thought, you weren't doing something like this to me. We could have been happy. I could have been happy, for once. You were supposed to prove me wrong about everything I believed. Yet another thing you failed on.

She saw him turning around, seeing her, breaking away from the blond slut he had been beside, and standing up to follow him. She yelled accusations at him, though none of it was a shock. It never was anymore. Never, no matter how much she wanted to change that.

She caught sight of the blond's smirk before she was out the door. The only thing that really hurt was who it was. Who they both were. The ones she thought she could count on to not fail her. What kept them apart, though? Why are they any different from everyone else? she questioned.

She heard him following her. She wasn't surprised. She knew what was coming next. The pleading, the apologies, the trying to take her hand and make her forget. She would never forgive or forget. She never had before. She knew he wanted her to come running back to her. Never. He would run to her, before realizing he should have never crossed her path. But it would be too late.

He had caught up to her now. She knew she wouldn't be able to get away without this. She heard his apologies, begging her to forgive him, all that she had heard before. She wished that they could at least be original. It was all just another script that would fall deaf on her ears.

She turned on him, cold, merciless, letting out a small bit of her anger, not anything else. Nothing else could show. She would never let herself be hurt by this. If she was, she could never go through with it all.

She watched him realize he would never win her back, and turned away. Back to the slut who would never question him as long as she could get the status and popularity that came with being his whore. That was all any of them were.

But she would be different. She would never let him forget what he had done to her.

this is something of the prologue to the last chapter...it's like the beginning of it all. chapter 1 is the end. If you want, I can post the middle that kinda tells you more about it...but you have to review to tell me! please review!