Jennifer Garcia
It took two months, ten days, and twenty-three hours for Alex to move on from me. Two freaking months for Alex to be walking hand and hand with Jennifer Garcia in the hallways. The way they laughed and smiled made me sick to my stomach. I know Alex's real laugh, and that was not it. This is some other laugh. A laugh I have never heard before. Jennifer pat Alex on his arm, throwing her head back, making her dyed pink hair flow down her back. Her brown eyes glimmered as they locked into his green. I never knew he'd be interested in someone like her, the punk rock girl with dyed pink hair. I mean, it makes sense. Alex is artistic, and she does look artsy. Needless to say, she seemed cooler than me. It's not like I was still into Alex, but it just stung a little that he had moved on so quickl
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