A Love Story<33 3

When i move back to my old school, i thought about the ways i could pretend to be different people. I wanted to make Ronald beg for my forgivness, cry at my feet, beg me! I wasn't the same now, and i still was. I had no clue who i was but i did know what i wanted. I wanted somebody to love.
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"Honey, we're back home, back where we belong!" my mom said a little too enthusiasticly.
"Yay... Whoopee...," i said sarcasticlly.
"Honey, aren't you glad? you get to be with your boyfriend again!"
"MOM! WE BROKE UP!" i Screamed.

My mom wouldn't let me live with the fact that i had no boyfriend. She thought that i had changed the way i look to get him back, but i didn't, i changed because i liked it. I like my new blue contacts, and i liked having long, soft brown hair. I like who i was now and my mom couldn't change my mind.

"Oh, and honey, i signed you up for Greentale High again! Isn't that great?!" My mom squealed.
"Yeah , Mom, a real blast..." i said blandly.

I wasnt excited, i only wanted my plan to work. I wanted to escape this town and back to Helena where she would be rating how cute i looked that day, or how long my hair had grown. I wanted to be with my TRU3 friend, not fake ones who only wanted to copy my homework, or copy my test.
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I unpacked everything and was surprised my mom had not sold the house we lived in. All the pictures of me and Ronald were hung up around the room, and movie stars and scribbles. Then my mom knocked on the door.

"You have school tomorrow, and get ready for dinner in ten minutes."

Although i missed Helena, i was happy that i was where i was. I could gaze under the stars again, and be back with the people i know. I got ready for dinner and leapt down the stairs with joy that i had never felt before.

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I closed my eyes and dreamt about Greentale High. I pictured myself walking into the classroom with my perfect outfit i had chosen carefully. It was a black tanktop with a pair of low-rise black jeans. And to complete the ensemble a gold belt and a black beretplaced slanted on my hair. I pictured everyone envy staring at me, and Ronald staring at me wondering why i looked so familiar to him. Everything would be perfect, all i had to do was wait for the perfect moment...
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To be continued~!

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A Love Story<33 2

I walked into the new school. The school that would be my second home. When i walked in, i saw people in trendy clothes, and girls and boys in pairs. It made a knot in my stomach, that kept getting tighter and tighter. THis remindesd me of the break-up. I looked around despratley for the bathroom. When i found it, the was a girl in it. She looked as beautiful and as glamorous as the other girls, and she was there crying. I bent down to talk to her and she just stared at me.

"Are you okay?"
"...."
"My name is Helena. What is your name?"
"..................."

THen she finally spoke.

"My name is Alexandra, and my boyfriend just broke up with me."

I looked at her and sighed. I understood how she felt. I was hurt enough times, i was broken up enough inside. I knew i should've seen the signs when he broke up with me. I wonder why Alexandra would be this broken up.

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That was a few years ago, i was 14 back then. Now i had to move again. Now i'm 17 and living in hell. Alexandra may have helped me be more confident, and look a lot better, but i was the same old me: Geeky. My mom had remembered the boy i had loved. The boy: Ronald. She had decided to move back there. I looked at her with disgust and i lived with it. But this time. I promised myself. That no matter what happens. I will not go straight to ronald. I twirled on strand of my brown hair and smiled. It was time for... revenge.