'Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear QUINTESSA, happy birthday to you!" voices sung throughout our math class. It seemed that I didn't actually have to wish her Happy Birthday myself but I would have felt bad if I didn't wish her a happy birthday at all.
After lesson I walked out to meet Scarlett...but she was nowhere to be seen. I checked her last lesson, but she still wasn't there. I checked the entire school and it wasn't until I walked into the library that I saw her there. Not on her own, but with another boy and they weren't just talking...they were kissing. I stood there for a few seconds, just watching in shock. Trying to take into mind what the hell just happened. I was soon on my way, running out of the library. I didn't know where to go, so I ran to the English corridor, and sat outside the classroom, I would soon be going into. I broke into tears. I didn't know why I was so upset, I hadn't been with her long...but to be honest, she was the only person I thought would ever like me.
I was in the library and in walked Scarlett. I was about to get up when I noticed a tall lad walk in after her, it wasn't Christofer. This lad had blond hair, it was spiked up and short. He was tanned and wearing a white t-shirt and 3 quarter length skater shorts. He had on blue toms and looked like a total dick. I watched as they walked into a corner and sat talking. I looked up every now and then, wondering why she was with another guy, the third time I looked up they were no longer talking. They were making out. I heard the door go and the last thing I saw was a dark hoodie. It was Christofer. She had hid this from him, I didn’t know him very well so I didn’t know if he coped with his problems on his own like me or if he liked to have others support him. I carried on reading and when the bell went, I gave Vance a hug and kissed him on the cheek, rushed out the door and ran into the English corridor. There in the hallway was Christofer on the floor but also a lot of teenagers were rushing in. I couldn’t ask him about it in public, I had learnt when I was young to keep things to myself and never do anything in public or everyone finds them out. I walked into English and took my seat. I noticed he was looking sad and down, I tried to feel hatred towards him but couldn’t, he had said sorry to me but I had been a bitch. I asked him "Christofer are you okay". I felt really bad for him. No one should ever have to go through that. I should have told him what a bitch she was and how she just uses people but he might have just thought I was jealous or trying to break them up in some way, I didn’t want that to happen but I also didn’t want him to find out who she is like this. Any respectful person wouldn’t do what she did.
I looked at Quintessa; she must have noticed me looking down, or she might have seen the whole ordeal that went on in the library, considering that was where she sat all the time. There was no point lying, considering the fact that she gave up her grudge to see if I was okay. "Not really," I replied sighing, "Scarlett's a complete bitch." I said, nodding. I looked down at my book; the words were blurred behind my, once again watery eyes. "I just wish, she had left it to somewhere I wouldn't see her and him. I'd rather not be breaking down in the middle of school." I felt a tear start falling down my face again. I wiped it away quickly, and carried on writing in my book.
"Yeah I know she’s a bitch, I have known this long before you knew her”. He looked like he was about to cry. I dug into my bag and pulled out a pack of tissues, tapped him on the back and handed them to him "It’s okay to cry you know, you have had your heart broken we all understand, most of us have been there ". He looked like his heart had shattered into loads of pieces. I wish she had just had the descent mind to realise he is a great guy. Even if he has a bad choice of girls to date. No one with the right mind goes out with her. She’s a cow and only a guy who’s as equally much a bitch as she is could teach her a lesson. She didn’t even know he had seen her with that guy, She was going to act like normal and he would have to face her again. He would have to pretend like he was okay, I knew it wouldn’t be easy but I didn’t know what to do, but try to keep his mind away from her. "How about you come to mine tonight, with me and Vance. It’s my birthday so were off to mine right after school and then were off to cinema at 7. So we have between 5 and 6:30 to get ready." I didn’t know if he could just act like that but I hoped he would come and have fun. I had been horrible to him and I had made him hate me since that day in the library I had blamed him when he had done nothing I was just in a mood with her.