Jake Smith. Simple name, not so simple guy. See, I've been dating him for 4 years and let's just say the spark is gone. I had all my firsts with him, kiss, sex, concert and more. We were voted best couple 3 years in a row. He's an average height with short, messy brown hair and dark brown eyes. His style is usually khakis with a sweater. He's hot, don't get me wrong, but he changed. 

He doesn't kiss me in public anymore, hold my hand, give me his coat when I'm cold. Now all he ever wants to do is have sex, but here's the problem. I can't just break up with him. What will people say? That's how rumors get started. 

My name is Lainey Micheal. I'm short ish with long brown hair and dark brown eyes. My style is preppy, pink skirts and cropped tops. I feel out of love with Jake a few months ago. When he started to change. I try every day to make it worth wild. But it's just not worth it anymore. He's not worth it anymore. I'm depressed just being with him. 

So, today I'm wearing a pink cropped top with a light pink skirt, black heels and my fuzzy pink backpack. I was at my locker, making sure my hair looked good in my mirror. Yes, I'm a girly girl, you got a problem with that? Well, please don't. Jake walked up to me. He's wearing khakis and a sweater. 

"Hey." He said. 

No babe afterwards?

"I have football practice after school, so we can't hang out."

"I could stay and watch."

"Whatever you want to do." 

I just smiled at him. I looked over and saw Jay Stevens walking down the hall. Jay Stevens. The bad boy, so sexy. I think every girl has a crush on him, but my crush is way bigger. He's wearing a leather jacket with a black tank top, black skinny jeans and black Doc Martins. He's so hot. 

"I have to go to class, see ya later." 

"Bye." I rolled my eyes as he left. 

See? It's so awkward. I hate being around him. But I have to go to his practice to be the good girlfriend everyone sees me as. I bet if we break up, I lose all my Instagram followers. I'm not emotionally prepared for that.