It wasn't as if the rejection was new for you. It just wasn't quite what you were expecting, is all.

After all, you're still friends, right?

Wrong.

Roxy Lalonde, the drunk teen, was your girlfriend for two years, going to an abrupt halt when Jane Crocker came to the high school. Crocker was cute, of course, and had very good qualities to be named as 'friend'. But, she took your blonde away.

"I'm sorry y/n, but I thunk we should..." The blonde had refused to look at you, but you knew the words she was already going to say.

"See other people?"

She looked surprised that you finished the sentence gently. She nodded and walked away. You grinned. Of course, this would happen. You were still smiling till a tear broke from the wells in your eyes. The smile broke and instantly you began running. You couldn't stay at the school where everyone could see you. You can't let anyone see that you got hurt.

That was a month ago, but it felt like a day ago. You never talk to her, fearing that she might hate you. You ignore her, thinking that you could forget about her. You never mention her, even though all your friends seem to. You miss her but are afraid to even go near her.

*sorry it's so short, I'll keep writing in this, it's just I either don't have time to or I'm not able to mentally.