Rory smiled, sipping her coffee.
It was ironic, almost funny in a humorless way. She'd laugh, if she didn't want to break down and cry.
Her perfect boyfriend made her want to throw up...the blind fools in this town thought they were meant to be. Her view of life was even more glass-half-empty than the resident screwed up bad boy, who might be the only person who could save her.
She downed the rest of her coffee, slung her rucksack over her shoulder and made her way outside to the bus stop.
Totally new to this site!The perfect boyfriend is Dean (I'm sure most of you guessed that). I don't know if it's worth writing, it's been done before, Dean's hurting her and Jess saves her.
Tell me if you think it'll work, it'll suck, it's too overdone, whatever :)