On Thursday I was back at school. I was dreading it. I knew I would have to deal with Ian. I hadn't ever broken up with someone before.
In my defense, we had been in the early stages of our relationship and I was pretty sure it wasn't going to affect him that much.
I dressed plainly. I went with mom jeans and a grey band T-shirt. My hair was slicked back into a loose bun. I looked cute but not too much.
Ian was waiting for me by my locker. I kind of expected this. He hadn't seen me in three days.
"Look who's no longer a jailbird." He joked walking up to me with a childish smile on his face.
I sent him a weak smile in return. "Hey Ian." I wrapped my arms around him when he pulled me in for a hug. When he tilted my chin up and placed a kiss on my lips I pulled back. "Ian-"
"I know, I k
