Give Your Heart a Break ~ (Teen Love Story)
Junior in Highschool
Romantic, sensitive, caring, loyal, smart, social
Dirty blonde hair, deep blue eyes, perfect body shape, perfect curves
Junior in Highschool
cocky, laidback, social, loyal, popular, romantic, jock, rich
Dark blonde hair, light blue eyes
title inspired by Demi Lovato
New Girl in Town
"Can I sit here?" I asked a girl with straight black hair.
She nodded, "Sure! Go ahead."
I smiled and sat down.
"So what's your name?"
"Jenna Jamraz. What about you?"
"Emily Buell. I'm going to call you JJ," I giggled.
Jenna grinned, "Should I call you EB?"
I wrinkled my nose in disgust, "No way, that's tacky."
We both started laughing right when a group of obnoxious boys walked in.
"Oh my gosh!" Jenna stared dreamily at the loud rude boys.
"He's the hottest guy in our grade," she pointed at the loudest and most obnoxious guy in the group. He seemed like the leader of the group.
"All the girls dream over him. He is just soooo se.xy. Look at him!"
I looked at him, and I didn't see anything great about him.
"Why do you like him?" I inquired.
Seriously, nothing special about him.
"How can you sayy that!!! He's so hawt, popular, and he is such a charmer."
Jenna continued making googly eyes at him.
"EMILY!!!" Jenna screamed in my ear.
"WHAT!??!?!" I shouted, startled by her sudden screaming.
She lowered her voice to a whisper, "He's coming! Does my hair look OK?"
I nodded while she un-wrinkled her clothes.
I rolled my eyes.
Guys are so not worth it. When I was a freshmen in a different high school, I was popular. I dated this one guy called Dylan. He was perfect. I absolutely LOVED him. It seemed like he loved me back, until one day I saw him sucking another girl's face.
It was the end of a school day. I was going to go home to get ready for me andd Dylan's one year anniversery date. I squealed in excitement, I couldn't wait. Dylan was amazing and the guy that I dreamed about since I was in 8th grade. I whistled and skipped along the hall when suddenly I halted.
Dylan was sucking Maria's face off!
I screamed and ran to Dylan.
"What are you doing?"
I was hoping that this was all a dare, and Dylan would start sucking my face, but no.
Instead, Dylan just smirked and planted his hand on Maria's b00b and said,
" I never loved you Emily. How can you be so naive? I only wanted your body. It's so perfect. I also dated you to raise my popularity. Every other guy only wants your body. Did you really think the other guys and I actually love you? Haha, let this be a lesson. "
I slapped him and ran off crying.
End of Flashback
I never trusted or liked a guy ever since then. They'd just break my heart again.
When I moved to Austin, I swore I would never ever date a guy until I get to college. I plan on keeping my promise.
No guys will ever get past me. And best of all, if there's no love, there's no break ups.
I fiddled with my pencil as Jenna, or JJ, straightened her shirt, reapplied lip gloss, and ran her fingers through her hair.
"Good?" She asked me.
I fake smiled and gave her a thumbs up. JJ was really pretty. I bet she's popular too.
JJ intentally stared at the guys. I decided to check them out myself.
They were loud, annoying, rude, cocky, and one guy was really cute. He had bright blue eyes and dark blonde hair. He was really cute.
OOOKKK...Forget I said that he was cute. He is NOT cute. Not cute...not cute? Agh I'm sooo lying to myself. He's is CH-YUTE.
As if he had eyes on the back of his head, he turned and caught me staring. I glared at him and quickly looked down.
JJ sighed in pure content, "Ahh, the hottest guy in the school is walking towards us right now. Did I mention he is popular?"
I nodded and continued pretending to be interested in my pencil.
"HI JAKE!" JJ squealed in delight.
So his name is Jake. What a preppy name. Jake. Jakee. Jakey! I snickered to myself.
Jake smirked, "Hey Jenny."
JJ giggled and twirled a lock of her hair. Wait, Jenny isn't her name! Why isn't she correcting him?
I looked at Jake, "Her name is Jenna, not Jenny."
Jake raised his eyebrows and firmly placed his hands on my desk.
"So the New Girl finally talks. My name is Jake, Jake Smith."
I tried really hard not to laugh at his name. Jake Smith? That is a TOTAL rich preppy kid name!
I shook my head in amusement and looked back down to my desk.
"Aren't you going to tell me your name? Or should I just call you Babe?"
I glared at him,
"You can't call me Babe. And why do you need to know my name? Gosh you're such a stalker... Now get your hand off my desk."