Once a cheater, always a cheater.

Well, atleast I tried to convince myself that when I walked into school. Don’t they always say high school is the best time of your life? I sure hope so. Because I was going to need something big to get my mind off sigh Tony.

I guess my story is the average girl’s. Tony and I were best friends, he grew up with me as the boy-next-door. Until eigth grade. Then something magical started happening. Tony asked me out in the middle of the year and it was happily ever after. Or so I thought.

I wasn’t the first girl Tony dated; I had heard from his exes that he was a cheater, but why would I listen to them? I didn’t, until Tony started cheating on me with none other than my best friend arch enemy.

Classic story, right?

Anyway, I never really got over that. But, I did get over him. Oh, yes, I did.

“Hey Lauren! I missed you.” Tony screamed across the hallway.

I blushed. I guess not. Well, I just have to remember…

Once a cheater, always a cheater.