Hey Readers, I was just re-editing this chapter since the Spanish isn't quite right. So I want to give a shout out to DisneyFreak for pointing it out. And I own nothing except Roxanne :) Enjoy!
After crazy New Year's parties; school had started up again. However Roxanne and Troy weren't the same. Most of their time they spent together only consisted of them making out in the hallways at the last fifteen minutes of class.
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For the third time in a week, Roxanne found herself with Troy by the gym making out with him. He began to put his hands up her shirt until the warning bell went off.
"I'll see you at practice babe?" Troy assumed.
"Uh, yeah." said Roxanne a little out of it.
"See you then." He said walking down that hall. No need for a kiss; they were doing that for fifteen minutes straight.
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Roxanne pushed by the boys in basketball practice to get to Troy; who she was guarding. He went up for the shot when she blocked him and stole the ball away. She made her way down court when she felt Troy behind her, she pushed herself up against him and faked him out and went for the shot.
"Good job Brownie locks." said Zeke.
"Thanks." said Roxanne.
"Alright team, get washed up and get out if here." said Coach Bolton.
All the boys went to the change room as Roxanne walked into the girl's change room. Then Troy ran after her and grabbed her hand before she made it to the change room.
"Good game today." He said kissing her on the cheek.
"Thanks. You too."
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After getting washed up and changed; Troy and Roxanne were in the car driving to his house.
"So how are you're new classes so far?" asked Troy
"Good, media arts is fun, math with Taylor is alright, lunch with you guys like always is awesome, parenting is cool and dance with Jenna is awesome." said Roxanne. "And you?"
"All that's good is lunch because it's with you and English because I have that with Chad. I none of my classes good since you're not there."
"Aw, don't worry. We still have basketball together."
Then the car pulled up to the Bolton's house, and the two of tem got out and went inside.
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After an hour of 'studying' Troy started to lean up on Roxanne and tried to kiss her, but she pushed him away.
"Troy we need to talk." She said.
"What?"
"You haven't been acting the same, well since the Christmas holidays." Roxanne said turning her promise ring around her finger.
"Like how?" asked Troy.
"All we've been doing is making out, and you've been looking at other girls in the hallway; you no longer have the sincere kindness you did before when we started dating."
"Oh please, you're just jealous."
"What are you talking about?"
"You're just jealous that I got the scholarship, and you didn't."
"What! I've never been jealous, I've always been happy for you." said Roxanne.
"Whatever."
"If you're going to be like this, then I'm through." said Roxanne getting up and grabbing her coat.
She slammed the door behind her; as she left something small hit the floor. Troy got up to go see what it was, and it was her promise ring.
He held it in his hand and looked at it. "What have I done?"
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Roxanne fell onto her bed crying her eyes out. She felt so alone since no one was home. She thought Troy would be at least one boy that wouldn't break her heart. But she was wrong.
Then the front door opened; it was her parents.
"Roxy?" asked her mother as she slowly approached her bedroom door. "What happened?"
"Troy y yo rompimos." said Roxanne. She often spoke Spanish to her mom when she didn't want her dad to know what they were saying.
"¿Por qué?" asked her mother.
"Porque él esta siendo un idiota. Asumió que yo estaba celosa de su beca."
"Esta bién, sé que esto es duro para tí." said her mother rubbing her back.
Then her father walked in. "Baby girl what's wrong?"
"Troy broke up with me." She said.
Her father put his arm around her. "Don't worry you don't need him anyways because; the only man a girl can trust is her daddy." He said giving her a kiss on her head.
"Aw, daddy you always know what to say."
Then her cell phone went off.
"I know I don't know you, but I want you so bad, everyone has a secret, but can they keep it, oh, no they can't…"
Her cell phone read: Troy
She grabbed her phone and pressed 'ignore'.
"I guess we'll have to change that." said Roxanne placing her pone back on her night table.
"Troy y yo rompimos." - Troy and I broke up
"¿Por qué?" - Why?
"Porque él esta siendo un idiota. Asumió que yo estaba celosa de su beca." - because he was being an idiot. Assuming I was jealous of his scholarship
"Esta bién, sé que esto es duro para tí." - It's okay, I know this is hard for you.
