Brooklyn Thorne had the perfect life. She was popular in school, well loved by her peers, had the perfect boyfriend and friend group, and was captain of the cheerleading squad. She was rich and had a stable family life who supported and loved her un...
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"Hey, Abby right?" I asked, jogging up to the redhead girl that was always hanging around Jameson.
I felt bad for being mean and bullying her in freshmen year with the rest of my friends and I wanted to apologize since her friend had been so nice to me.
For some reason, I didn't want Jameson thinking I was a bad person.
"Uhh... yeah?" She looked at me, confusion and fear evident on her face. She was probably wondering why I was talking to her. I didn't blame her for that because I haven't talked to her in years.
"Hey I just wanted to apologize about freshman year. I was immature and insecure and I shouldn't have taken it out on you," I explained. "Please forgive me?"
Abby nodded her head and offered me a small smile. She was always super nice and I felt bad for being mean to her at some point. "Yeah sure."
"Okay! Great! There's this party this weekend at Hayden's place," I told her, excitedly. "You should come and bring Jameson too!"
She nodded her head excitedly. "Okay! I'll let him know!"
"Great! See you around!" I exclaimed, waving a hand to her before walking into the cafeteria for lunch.
"What did she want?" The familiar deep voice of Jameson asked once I left. He probably just arrived.
"We've been invited to a party!"
I checked my phone quickly along the way to the cafeteria and I realized that I had 6 unread text messages from Hayes.
Hayes: Hey, can we talk please?
Hayes: I'm so sorry.
Hayes: Please give me a chance to explain.
Hayes: I love you, you know that.
Hayes: It meant nothing to me.
Hayes: Please talk to me.
I rolled my eyes at his persistence. If he had really cared this much, he wouldn't have cheated on me. I kept telling myself that because if I didn't, I would've forgiven him by now.
"Hey Brooke! Are you okay? Your eyes are kinda puffy," Andrea asked, giving me a worried look as I slid into the seat next to her.
"Yeah I'm fine. Just tired," I lied, giving her a tight lipped smile.
"Hayes was here earlier. He said he wanted to talk to you," Stacey informed me. She also looked worried for me too.
I felt guilty keeping this information from them and I figured what harm could it do? They would help convince me to not go back with Hayes so I decided it was dumb to keep it from them.
I knew I didn't want to get back with Hayes anymore. I had made up my mind this morning.
"Well I kinda caught him cheating on me again. With Jade," I said, biting my lip. They were probably gonna be way more mad than me.
