Oh joy. I'm so excited. Another day while being the most loneliest kid at school. I'm *so excited*. 

I stroll into the school, the air conditioning rushing against my skin and making me sigh happily. My shoes squeak on the floor, making a rhythm that probably nobody but me notices. 

I make my way to the part of the hallway where it splits into two pathways, and I lift my head to make sure I don't bump into anybody, but in the end, it doesn't matter, because there I see Isabella and James, standing so close they would probably kiss at any moment.

First it was that kiss last night, which probably ended in something I don't even want to think about! 

Ugh. What a slut that Isabella is. It makes me want to throw up. 

I swiftly turn on my heel and speed-walk away. But, lucky me,I get the amazing opportunity to crash into Lydia. 

She scrunches her nose. "Get out of my way," she hisses. "I never want to see you in my way again."

I frown, my eyes watering, and shrug her out of her way. I look over my shoulder and see her talking to a group of people. She looks back and smirks.

"Oh yeah, did I tell you guys that my hot cousin has a new girlfriend?" she says loudly, giving me a pointed look. "Her name is Josephine. Isn't that sweet? But she must have changed her number or something, because last night my cousin called her and instead spoke to some creepy girl."

My jaw dropped to the floor along with my heart. The kids she's talking to see her looking my way, so they give me a once-over, then burst out laughing as they catch on.

I sob, and sprint into the bathroom, locking myself in a stall. That's when I let the tears break out. They come out in short, loud sobs that makes me gasp for breath after.

The door to the bathroom opens, and I slam my hand over my mouth to cover up the crying/screaming/sobbing-like thing, and hear the ugliest voices ever. 

Isabella and Amelia. 

"So, yeah, James asked me out," Isabella is saying. I take in a breath, then what she said processes. 

Oh

My

God

She didn't!

"Oooh, that's fun!" exclaims Amelia. "When, where?"

"Friday, at Mario's."

"That's in two days!" 

"I know!" Isabella squeals. "You'll come over and help me dress, right?"

"Totes!" giggles Amelia. I hear their shoes tap as they leave the bathroom, and then I cry again. 

This time they come out harder and louder then ever before.