"He's only using her because of her money."
"She's such a slut."
"Manwhore."
"He probably only stayed with her because of how good she is in bed."
"I bet he's only with her because of who her dad is."

That's all I would ever hear when I walked through the halls of my high school. Every single person downgrading my relationship because they don't approve of it. Every head would turn when one of us would walk down the hall or walk into the classroom.

I was walking into the high school. My senior year. I was glad to be finally leaving this hell I call school. Every head turned my way as I walked in and the whispers immediately began. I try my best to ignore them as I walk to my locker.

I grab my shit and walk to the cafeteria where my friends are. I sit down next to my boyfriend of four years. Everyone thinks he's using me for my money, but I know that isn't true. "Hey." I say. He kisses my cheek. I wave to the others.

"So what's up." Brie, my twin sister asks.

"Same thing." I say. We had at least two weeks before we graduated and everyday from now on was going to be hectic. Finals after finals, homework after homework. Students trying to raise their GPA. Many people already packing up for college. I was not going to college.

My dad works at this company where people wrestle basically. My boyfriend, Colby always loved wrestling. His birthday was in a few weeks. May 28th. I was going to surprise him with wrestling tickets. He's never gone to a wrestling show in his life.

"He's only using her." I can clearly hear what they're saying. Colby and I both look at each other and cover our ears. "She doesn't understand that we're doing this for her." I can still hear their venomous voices. Everyone at our table would stare at us.

I uncover my ears. I can still clearly hear what they're saying, but I'll ignore that. "This is getting old." One of my good friends, Diana says. Everyone at the table nods. I take my phone out and text Colby. He reads my text and answers back.

We both look at each other and nod our heads. The bell rings meaning class was starting. I can't wait for this afternoon.