Outside

  I woke up early for school and got ready quickly. I walked up to the bus and got on. I waited a long time until we finally arrived at school.
  I got off and saw my boyfriend outside on the front lawn.
  "Hey," I said.
  "Hey. I need to talk to you." He looked disappointed.
  "What's wrong?" I questioned as we walked over towards a bench.
  "Look, I saw you staring at another guy. It was like you like him more than you like me. Is this true?"
  "Don't you trust me?" I asked smiling at him, trying to get off the subject.
  He started getting angrier. "That doesn't answer my question! Do you like him?"
  "Listen, I-"
  "I should've known!" He got up and walked away, as I sat there, not knowing what to do next. I shed a tear.
  I didn't like the other guy any more than i liked him. To tell the truth, though, I had feelings for them both.I cried more and held my head in my hands.
  No one bothered to comfort me. I didn't want to talk to anyone, but itss nice knowing someone cared about you. The bell rang, but I didn't get up. I sat there for fifteen minutes until I realized I was late for class.I decided to wait until second block. First block was the least of my favorite classes anyway.
  I didn't speak to him for the rest of the day. He texted and called a total of about twenty-five times, but I didn't answer one of them. Talking to him wouldn't help me get over him. So I ignored him.
  I came home,didn;t eat dinner, just lied down on my bed for hours. I listened to my iPod until I was almost asleep, but then I heard something.
  Tap!
  It was coming from outside.