Hey people, I said that this is a tragedy, but I don't know if I can bring myself to use the idea that I had in mind, so I might change that later on, but I'm still not sure. Gotta sort out my ideas sometime. I'm lovin the reviews that I've gotten, please do just as good on this one. I still haven't worked out all of the future chapters, and I need a few ideas or tips and such.

I stayed sitting down next to the toilet, feeling like I had been punched in the stomach. How could Jake do this to me? I couldn't tell if I would need to hurl once more or not, so I grabbed some toilet paper, dabbed my mouth, and went to go rinse out my mouth from the drinking fountain. The bell rang for my next class, but I went to the nurses office. I felt light headed, and dizzy. Definatly nauseaus.

"Uh, hi I was wondering if I could lay down, I'm not feeling to good right now," I said. I knew it was just because of Jake, and the fact that not this class but the class after, I had with him. The nurse looked up at me and nodded towards the cot.

"Do you need your temperature checked?" she asked.

"No, I just need to lay down for a minute or two," I said.

The nurse nodded and continued to do her work. I walked back to the cot and laid down after dropping my stuff on the floor. I looked up at the ceiling, thinking back to all the times that I went wrong.

Flashback

Milems: I miss you Jake

zombieman: I miss you too Miley. I can't wait to come back on Tuesday

Milems: me niether. I can't wait to actually talk to you in person instead of IMing.

zombieman: yeah...but Miley I have to tell you something...

Milems: hey, I'm sorry but I have to go, I'll talk to you later, bye

end of flashback.

Was Jake going to dump me then? Are we officually considered dumped? I must have dozed off thinking about it, because the nurse started shaking me awake, telling me the next class had started.

"Okay," I said getting up and grabbing my stuff. I had this class with Jake and Lilly. I left the office and went to my next class. When I got there Lilly ran up and hugged me.

"Omigosh Miley I thought you went home, where were you last period?" she asked.

"I went to the nurse after throwing up again," I said.

"I'm so sorry Miley. Only five more classes and you get to go home though," she said. I nodded.

"Yippee, only five more," I said sarcastically. I sighed and sat down. Lilly went back to her desk right in front of mine. Jakes desk was right to the left of mine. Oliver was normally in this class but on Mondays he went to some elective.

"Okay, class today I'm going to pair you up with someone that you sit relatively close to. Hey I've got it, why don't the people in the first row turn around, and the third and the fifth row do the same? Then you'll be facing your partner," he said. Lilly turned around.

"yay!" we squealed. Well okay, I smiled, but that's about it.

"Anyone not have a partner?" the teacher asked. Jake raised his hand.

"Oh, Jake you go with... you go with Ashley," he said.

"What?" Lilly and I shrieked turning around to see Ashley in Olivers old spot raising her hand. She looked depressed when she found that out. Noone bothered to say anything when that happened, except Jake looked around, mostly at me, and than took a seat next to Ashley. I swear it was so quiet crickets could be heard.

"Okay now the assigment is to see how well you know your partners. Anything you don't know on this quiz sheet that I'm passing out, you ask them, at the end, but not until the very end. Remember you are being graded on how well you react with your partner, not by how many you get right," he said passing out the papers. "Now get to work."

"I'm sure Ashley and Jake know alot about each other," Lilly said rolling her eyes. "Atleast their tongues do."

I frowned, looking down at our paper.

"Miley I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings," she apologized.

"No, it's okay. Let's just get to work," I lied. Lilly knew it, but wanted to get off the subject of Jake. When the quizzes where over everyone sat back down at their own seats, and we went around the room and shared results.

"Lily, what'd you get?" the teacher asked. "Oh great I paired you up with Miley. I'm sure you met someone new," he said sarcastically.

"I got eight out of ten. Are we really supposed to know what flavor jelly belly jelly beans are our partners favorite? Or the name of the hospital that they were born in?" she asked.

"It's not a matter of knowing this stuff, it's how you are reacting with your partner no matter how you feel about them. This assignment should have been easy for you since guys are best friends," he said. "Jake what'd you get?"

"Two out of ten," he answered.

"Which ones did you get right?" the teacher asked.

"What flavor jelly belly jelly bean was Ashleys favorite, and the name of the hospital she was born in," Jake answered.

"Yeah I'm sure Jake would know the flavor by it's taste in Ashleys case," someone snickered from the back of the room. This made the class laugh, and me blush, wanting to be swallowed up in a crack through the Earth. I looked at Jake. He was looking, not glaring, at the boy who said it. He then got up, grabbed his stuff, and left the room. Didn't I tell you that we were a huge couple at our school. Once you do something to mess that up, you're socialy toast.

Lilly turned around to me.

"Wow, that boy doesn't know where to stop. Why would he think that he needs to leave the room, it was his decision to shove his throat into Ashleys stomach," Lilly said. I glarred at her.

"Sorry again?" Lilly asked like a wounded dog.

"Enough pep talks," I said and then put my head on my folded arms.

The next period was lunch. Oliver, Lilly, and I sat at our usual table, eating like usual, and talking as usual. Except for the fact that I wasn't talking. Lilly and Oliver didn't object either. I went to go dump my tray after just eating a banana. I wasn't all that hungry. All of a sudden, I was being pulled behind a wall, into a dark corrider.

"Ah!" I screamed.

"Shhh!! You have to be quiet. I figured you wouldn't want to do this out in the light," the voice whispered. It was Jakes.

"Ow!" I howled at my throbbing wrists. He was holding them together too hard.

"Oh sorry. I just had to talk to you though Miley, and I knew that if I called, you wouldn't pick up," he said.

My blood was boiling. Why would he do this? I slapped him. He reached up to his face, in serious pain, and turning red, while I rounded the corner, and went back to the lunch table. I was shaking, and would probably start to cry from a mixture of my fear, and pain. My wrists where hurting like crazy from him squeezing them, and pulling me by them, and I was so afraid of what he would choose to do next from slapping him, and running off. Lilly and Oliver obviously noticed.

"So I was- omigod Miley what happened?" Lilly asked interupting herself.

"Can we please not talk about it?" I asked. My eyes where welling.

"Is it Jake? Did you talk to him?" she asked. I shook my head.

"Not now," I said. She turned her head back to Oliver after giving a slow nod of concern.

"Not ever," I whispered. I could tell Oliver and Lilly where stealing glances at me, while I starred down at my wrist. They where uncontrollably red, and would probably be bruised once the slight swelling goes down. I watched as Jake came out of the bathroom door, probably to see if his face was okay. He searched the cafeteria, so I ducked down a little bit, and then continued walking back to his table that he was sitting at for the day.

My next class was with Ashley and Jake. Lilly and Oliver where in some other elective class together. They sat across the room, and none of us talked at all during the class. Jake every now and then glanced over at both of us, taking his fair share, but I didn't return any eye contact. The rest of my day I didn't exactly talk that much. I just mostly walked, like I was on thin air. I felt like I was too. I couldn't wait to go home and throw out all of my stuff I got that would remind me of him.

Mostly all that I have is emails and such, but those are being deleted tonight. As soon as I get out of here. When my last class ended, I walked down the steps outside, letting my flip flops, flip and flop. It felt nice to hear something that couldn't tie me down to school for one more second. I liked putting my hand on the bar by the step, feeling the rushing steel glide under my fingers the faster I flew down the stairs. It was good to actually feel something ever since this morning, other than my sweaty palm coming into contact with Jakes face.

"Miley! Miley!" two people behind me shrieked. I turned dead in my tracks to see that Lilly and Oliver where behind me.

"what do you guys want?" I asked politely, trying to rush out of there.

"Glibbermeshmuckandheandyouiheardandshetold," they both said trying to talk at the same time.

"Woah, woah guys!" I said to settle them down. Start over. Oliver, tell me what happened," I said.

"Ha!" he said sticking his tongue out at Lilly. Lilly folded her arms.

"Okay, so, I heard from Toby, who heard from Bob, who was told from his girlfriend Sherry, who heard this from Tina, who heard it from Rachel, who heard it from Becca, who heard it from Jane, who heard this from Amber, who heard this from Ashley, so it's right from the source, that Ashley told Jake that you told Ashley to break up with Jake for you," Oliver said.

I only sort of understand that.

"What?" I asked.

"Ashley told Jake that you wanted to break up with him this morning," Lilly said sighing. My mouth hung open. Where. Was. Ashley?