Hi guys!!!!!!!! Welcome to my new story: "Jealousy Issues"
You can't imagine how happy and excited I am to start a new story and create new characters!
Thank you so much for reading.
I promise you I will try my best to make this story interesting and worthy of your time!
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There isn't anything in the world more worthy to me than laying on my comfy bed on a rainy cold day, covering myself with warm blankets, binge watching Netflix with a cup of hot cocoa. And that is exactly what I am doing right now. My mom's working a night shift, I've got no friends to distract me.. Well I can call this a perfect night. But instead of getting my stuff ready to move to my dad's in two days, here I am.

My name is Taylor Milburn, I am 16 years old, my parents got divorced when I was 6, that was real hard for me at the beginning but I guess I got used to it as time passed. Mom's a cardio thoracic surgeon, dad's a lawyer, both have got these huge houses that I switch between every two weeks. Yeah, that basically means that I've got two bedrooms. My dad has a sweet girlfriend that I love. I am an only child. And really I have to sleep because tomorrow's the first day of school but whatever, Riverdale is more important anyway.

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*BEEEEEEEEEEEP*

"YOU HONK AT ME ONE MORE TIME AND I SWEAR I'M GONNA HIT YOUR FUCKING CAR."

The guy's face in the car that's behind me immediately changes and he suddenly stops honking.

"Well that worked well." I smile to myself.

I've always hated this school. I've never had real friends here, I've never liked the teachers here, and most importantly, it never felt like home.

It's your typical school that has groups of different kinds of people: queen bees, nerds, jocks, drug dealers, etcetera etcetera, and then there's me. I am none of those. I'm just me.

Seeing all those other kids with their friends used to hurt me, but now it doesn't really bother me because I know I am better off alone. Or am I?

"Miss Milburn, are you paying attention?"

*snaps out of my thoughts*

"Yes." I answer confidently.

"Well what was I saying then?"

"Mixing bleach with ammonia generates toxic chloramine vapor. It's very dangerous."

"Great! Did you hear her, class?" She smiles proudly.

By the way, I was not paying attention, but she mentions that in Every. Fucking. Class.
Yes. I'm saying since last year.

"Now, you're gonna be working on a chemistry project that you'll hand to me by the end of the month. I'm not gonna pair you up this time, I'll leave the choice to you."

Now all I could hear is murmurs of people planning on who they're gonna be with.
I, as usual, am gonna partner up with my beautiful brain and do the project all by myself.

"Please keep in mind, I only take pairs."

WHAT? How the hell am I supposed to find a partner now?!

And as usual, all of the girls in the class are gathered in one spot. Mason King's desk. I'm sure that as of now you have guessed what Mason King is like, and you're right. 

Mason King is the guy that you read about in every Wattpad teen fiction. Tall, handsome, captain of the football team.. he's basically every girl's dream.

Now I gotta admit, he is a REALLY attractive man. With his caramel tanned skin, his beautiful, messy, chocolate brown hair, his hazel eyes, and not to mention his perfect body that screams "I WORKOUT EVERYDAY BITCH."

BUT, with all that perfection, he's a douche. A massive ass. An egoistic dickhead. I sometimes even doubt that he has feelings, although every single girl in this school has feelings for him.

I hear the girls fighting over who's gonna be Mason's partner and asking him to choose.

You know that Michael Jackson GIF when he's eating popcorn? Yeah that's me right now. Excuse me but I've got nothing better to do than watch this drama over again.

Suddenly, Mason stands up and says loudly "I already have a partner."

Dead silence.

Everyone is shocked as he makes his way through and walks towards- MY DIRECTION! MY FREAKING DIRECTION!

He sits down next to me without saying anything as I hear the girls' murmurs of jealousy.

What the- Can someone please explain to me what the heck is going on and why is this guy that I've never even spoken to in my entire life sitting next to me?

I cough in an attempt to get his attention.

He doesn't even move.

I turn his chair towards me to make him face me.

"Mind telling me since when are we partners?!" I say in an annoyed tone.

He looks bothered. Like I've distracted him from his important thoughts.

"You need a partner, I don't wanna be with any of those girls. It's a win-win situation. Plus, I'm doing you a favor." He looks at me like he's bored.

Um, rude!

"And how exactly are you doing me a favor?" I raise an eyebrow.

"You have no friends, that means no partner. Davidson is only taking pairs." He says that with a blank face.

Oh you-

"Wh- I do have friends!" I raise my voice a little too much that everyone is looking at us now.

"Yeah? Where?"

I look around quickly searching in the class for a 'friend' and I notice Bill.

"Bill here is my friend! My best friend actually!"

I point my finger to Bill, a boy who's wearing glasses and a superhero costume. He waves at me with a big smile on his face.

Well he's not exactly my best friend but he's always so nice to me!

"Oh really?" He seems amused.

"Yeah, really." I say proudly.

"Besides, what makes you think that I want to work with you?"

He smiles.
"Everyone does."

How confident.

"Well I, am not everyone. So you can go back to your drooling girls over there. I'm gonna work with Bill."

YOU GO GIRL!

"Are you sure?" He raises one eyebrow.

"One hundred percent."

"Well okay then, but don't come to me saying that you need me because I won't be there. That was your only chance." He says that and walks away.

"I WON'T!" I yell after him.

What an arrogant piece of shit.

He comes to me and expects me to be okay with him acting like a douchebag when HE is the one who needs MY help!

Anyways. I talked to Bill and it turned out that he has no partner. Phew.

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Now after finishing all my homework, I feel pretty hungry, and that's not a good thing especially when I've got my period.

I am craving some homemade fettuccine alfredo but my mom's still at the hospital, so I have to cook.

I'm actually pretty good at cooking since my mom isn't home often, and my dad's girlfriend isn't that good at cooking, so I kinda learned how to survive on my own lol.

My mom usually makes breakfast, she leaves me money so I can order or buy stuff from the supermarket when I'm hungry, and I cook dinner for both of us.

My dad's girlfriend is super nice but she is NOT good at cooking. So I am the main chef in the house and she helps me.

It's rainy and cold outside so I put on an oversized hoodie, some comfy leggings and my rain boots.

Since I love this weather so much, and I actually need to move my fat ass a little, I decide to walk to the supermarket.

I put my hood on and go out in the rain.

Come on Taylor we're close, we're close to the supermarket. I cheer myself as I walk.

It starts snowing and the ground starts to feel very slippery.

I suddenly stop as I spot someone.
Someone that I haven't seen in a year and a half.

Oh. My. God.

OH MY GOD.

It's James.

It's valentine's day and James wanted to take me on a dinner date in a fancy restaurant.
how I love this boy.

Tonight I am ready to say that I love him. After 5 months of dating, I am finally ready.

I Wait for him excitedly in the restaurant. Practicing how I am gonna tell him.

Does he feel the same about me?

Is he thinking about me right now?

I wait and wait. He is late by half an hour now. I text him so many times. No answer.

I start to worry. He is never late to our dates!

I call him. Doesn't pick up.

I decide to go to his place and check on him. I give my number to a waitress in the restaurant so she can call me if he comes.

I run so fast to his place wearing my heels. I climb so many stairs that my feet started to hurt so bad.

The door is open. I enter the house. The lights are off as if no one's home.

I hear noises coming from his bedroom.

I open his bedroom door hoping that he'll be inside.

I can't believe what I am seeing. Charlotte, my very best friend, is in bed with James, both have no clothes on.

Suddenly, everything stops around me. I freeze in my place, no emotions showing on my face.

One question is running through my mind: was this all a lie?

I hold back my tears. But I manage to keep a blank face.

"Taylor! I can explain.." James gets up and puts his pants on.

Charlotte pulls the blankets over her bare chest.

"It's not what it looks like!"

I turn around and walk fast outside.

He runs behind me.

"Come on baby, you know that I love you!"

I couldn't but stop and turn around.
"Oh really? Sorry for interrupting, you both can continue what you were doing." I laugh.

I run home as fast as I can. Tears falling down my face ruining every last drop of makeup I had on.

James and Charlotte dropped out of our school after this 'incident'. And I haven't seen any of them ever since.

Since then, I've built some really high walls, I haven't had any friends, any boyfriends, any crushes.

And now simply, on my way to the supermarket, I see his stupid face again.

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