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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2013 23:57:30 GMT -8
"Don't be like that?! How do you want me to be, JJ? I walk in on you sucking face with that ho and you tell me not to freak? What did you expect?! You know, I could be making out with any guy right now. But I don't. And you know why? Because I know how to be faithful! You know what? Shut up! Just shut up! You suck as a boyfriend, you know that? And I'm done with you. So go tell Willow that she can have you!" the thirteen year old pushed against him as she ran inside the house, slamming the door behind her.
Thus ended Augusta Stone's first relationship. It had lasted two and a half weeks. So why did it hurt so much? Locking the front door, she stood against it and slid down to her knees. Her arms folded, her eyes filled with tears, Augusta covered her face and started crying.
She had been warned againt it. When JJ first asked her out, nobody liked the idea. Even JJ's mom and sister told her it wasn't a good idea. But she wanted to be special. She always had. And dating JJ Yorke would definitely make her special. How many people dated the most feared guy at school? Apparently, more than she initially thought. Because when Augusta had gone to the library to do research on rainforests and lo and behold her boyfriend was getting pretty close to third base with Willow Santos.
She shouldn't have been surprised. She herself had refused to go to third base with JJ when they were playing video games in his room just the week before. She just wasn't ready. She tried to explain herself, but he didn't want to listen. He got mad and yelled at her. They got in a fight and he told her to leave. She thought that he got over himself, though. He seemed fine the next day. He even asked her to dinner. Now, she knew why.
It took her a few minutes of sobbing over her first breakup before she was able to compose herself enough to stand up and go in the living room. She sat on the couch and slid her backpack off. Taking out newly developed pictures, she looked through them for just a moment. The fourth picture was JJ. Shaking her head, she tore the picture into several pieces before dropping them on the floor, She leaned back against the couch, dropping the rest of the pictures. And before long, there were tears falling again. Oh, great. Stupid waterworks What would her parents say about her falling apart over him like this? Probably I told you so.
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