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 Girls Like me.

Chapter 2.

 “I call spinning first!” Zoe snatched the bottle from Jake’s hands.
“Okay, spaz.” Jake teased.
“Wait, what happens if I land on Noah?” Zoe asked Jaycie.
“I suggest you spin again.”  She said sternly, pulling Noah closer to her.
“Whatever.” Zoe brushed it off, giving the bottle a hard spin.
It landed on Ryan.
“Get it girl.” I laughed, knowing she had the biggest crush on him since 4thgrade.
“It’s just a kiss, let’s be a little mature.” She gave me a glare.
“Said the girl who can’t even say 69 without laughing.”
She giggled a little, then without hesitation, kissed Ryan.
Not that Zoe was a sl///t or anything, but she had kind of given herself a reputation for making out with guys.

“It’s your turn to spin, Ryan.” Noah pointed out.
He gripped the bottle tightly, then spun it on the carpet.
I watched it spin around and around, until finally, it stopped.

To everyone’s surprise, it landed on me.
This was my chance to see if Jake really did still have feelings for me.

“Get it girl.” Zoe mocked me.
I rolled my eyes, leaving a big smirk on her face.
I then leaned over to kiss Ryan.
I placed my hands on his shoulders, kissing him passionately, making sure Jake could see.
When I pulled away, Jake’s face was red with what looked to be anger.
I gave a pleased smile, and then sat back down.
It was then Jaycie’s turn, who spun until it landed on Noah.
I understood that they were a couple and all, but it kind of defeated the purpose of the game to spin until it landed on the person you wanted to kiss.
“Your turn, Jake.” Ryan handed the bottle to him.
He took the bottle and placed it on the floor, taking in a deep breath.
Then, he gave it a gentle spin.
I watched it spin around and around, secretly hoping it’d land on me.
Not because I wanted to kiss him, but because I wanted to show him what he could never have again.
As the bottle came to a stop, it landed on Zoe.
She went over to him, nearly sat on his lap, and made out with him.
I clenched my fists, how could she?
She knew how much I used to like him.
As I watched them kiss, with her hands around his neck and his hands around her waist, I felt feelings growing inside of me.
It was anger, it was hatred, it was revenge, and as much as I hated to admit it,  

 
 It was jealousy.

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Chapter 1.

 “Come on Bree, let’s go!" Zoe hollered up the steps.
“Coming!” I screamed back down.
I sprinted down the steps, slamming the front door behind me.
 “Jake totally has a thing for you again, Bree.” Jaycie winked at me as we crossed the street to jakes house.
“Oh whatever.”  I rolled my eyes sarcastically.
“She’s right Bree,  that was not just a friendly hug.  That was an ‘I want to get in your pants’ kind of hug.” Zoe added.
“Zoe!” I giggled, playfully punching her arm.
“Well, it was!” She said defensively.
 “Knock Knock.”  Zoe said, walking into Jake’s house without actually knocking.
“I think I finally understand why parent’s like you so much.” I teased her as we made our way downstairs.
“No one answered the door, so we just came in.” Zoe told Jake, as she made herself comfortable in the corner of the sofa.
“Yeah, or you just didn’t knock.” I mumbled under my breath, shooting her an accusing look.
“Yeah, that too.” She said, shoving a few chips in her mouth.
“So, what do you guys want to do?” Noah asked.  “I mean, it has to be something crazy, this is Bree’s first time home in 2 years.”
“How about we go egg that house down the street.  You know, the red one?” Ryan suggested.
“I said crazy, not illegal.” Noah said, wrapping his arms around Jaycie.
 “How about we play spin the bottle?” Zoe offered.
 “Fine.” Noah agreed.  “But we have to do something better later.”
“I’ll go get the bottle.” I said, standing up.
“Are you sure you remember where it’s at?  I could help you.” Jake offered.
“I think I’ll be fine.” I smiled slightly, walking up the stairs to the kitchen.
I searched through the kitchen cabinets for an empty wine bottle.
Usually, Jake kept it above the fridge, but he must’ve moved it, because it wasn’t there anymore.
As I turned to look underneath the microwave, I felt myself press against Jakes warm chest.
It was only after that, that I realized we were falling to the floor.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” I blurted.
“Bree, it’s fine.” He smiled, helping us both up from the floor.
I felt his breath brush against my cheek as I stood up.
We were standing a lot closer than I had thought.
His piercing brown eyes stared into mine, and I realized my hands were still gripping his arms from the fall.
As he leaned into kiss me, I pulled away, knowing that I couldn’t give him what he wanted.
Not yet, anyways.
“We should probably get back downstairs.” I muttered, pushing a few strands of hair out of my face.
“Y-yeah.” He stuttered, snapping back into reality and grabbing an empty bottle off of a shelf.
Pulling in Jake was going to be a lot easier than I had planned.
Sure, maybe he was a different person than he was two years ago.
It didn’t matter though, I was going to teach him a lesson.
I was going to teach him that when you play with fire, you get burned.
Not only that, but I was going to teach the player,

 How to play the game.


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Go ahead boy;
 you deserve to smile.
&I know i'm not your everything,
 but I was for a while.
I see the way she makes you feel,
&I just hopyou dont get hurt.
because not a day passes by,
 where I don't wish I was her.
 I go through all our messages,
 &the pictures on the floor.
 but they only keep reminding me,
that you don't need manymore.
 I'll always be the stupid girl,
 &you'll never know how much you meant to me. 
&you'll always be that amazing boy,
whis and was, my everything.



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 Girls Like me.

Prolouge 
 

When I was 13, the only guy I had ever liked, asked me out.

I was thrilled, in fact, I remember not being able to stop smiling.

He told me everything I wanted to hear, did everything I wanted to see.

In my eyes, he was perfect.

But 5 months later, he broke it off, like nothing was wrong.

His friends laughed and joked about how foolish I was to believe that someone like him would actually fall for a girl like me.

I was devistated, to the point where I would miss days of school to avoid the torture.

After all the nights of crying, my mom finally agreed to send me to my dad's house in Maine.

"2 years Bree, then you're coming home." I remember her telling me as I boarded my flight.

The day I left for my dad's house, I promised myself I would be a stronger person when I came home.

Not only that, but I promised myself that I would get revenge on the boy that broke my heart.

During those two years, I grew out my blonde hair, that now reached over half way down my back.

I ran two miles everyday, giving me the legs and body of a super model.

I turned myself into my ex boyfriend's deffinition of perfect, in hopes that maybe he would fall for me again.

This time though, he would be the one to end up feeling broken.

And now, here I stand, two years later, as a 15 year old.

In just 5 minutes, my flight would be landing back in California, back in the hell hole that I left 2 years ago today.

As we neared closer to the ground, I pictured all of my friends waiting for me at the airport.

Then, I pictured the look on Jake's face when he saw the girl that i've become.

When the flight came to a complete stop, I grabbed my bags and began making my way off of the plane.

"Bree!" Jaycie and Zoe shrieked, greeting me with a huge hug.

"I missed you guys so much!" I exclaimed.

They helped my bring all of my bags out to the car, and then, we began our journey back to my house.

"So," Zoe began. "Are you here to fall in love with Jake again?" She raised her eye brows teasingly.

"Hah." I let out a sarcastic laugh. "In his dreams."

I wasn't being cocky, just confident.

"Well from what I hear, he's excited to see you again." Jaycie sighed.

"Well, I guess we'll see." I muttered, noticing we were almost home.

As we entered my driveway, my mom anxiously pulled open the car door.

"It's so good to see you again honey!" my mom squeezed me.

"It's good to see you again too mom." I replied, a little embarrassed.

Then suddenly, another car pulled into the drive way.

"What's up short stuff?" Ryan laughed, hopping out of his car, along with Noah and Jake.

I laughed, greeting him with a hug.

Then Noah, and then Jake.

"It's good to see you again." Jake smiled slightly.

"It's good to see you, too." I lied right through my teeth.

I stared at him, taking in that familiar smile, and the mouth that lied to me so many times.

This Summer, I was going to show Jake how much stronger I have become.

I was going to show him what he gave up 2 years ago.

And most of all, I was going to show him why you don't mess with

girls like me.

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It doesn't matter how much
[ makeup I wear]
>>How much weight I lose<<
 How smart I am---------->or even how much I try to impress you.
Because no matter<-------

~how much I try to change?~
I'll never be her.

I still love you.

Extended Ending.
Conner's POV-
**1 week later**
I stood in the bathroom, staring at myself in my new black suit.
I had baught it just for Kadri's funeral.
It pained me so much to think about her, it only reminded me more that I was to blame.
I know that if she were here right now, she'd blame herself.
But she's not here.
If I had any tears left in me, I would be crying right now.
Seeing that the funeral was starting in 30 minutes, I decided to begin walking now.
I grabbed the letter she had written me, and neatly slid it into my pocket.
A lot of people would think it's ridiculous I carry it around like that, but it's nearly the only piece of her that I have left.
When I arrived at the burial area, dozens of people dressed in black stood weeping.
All of Kadri's friends, classmates, and her family.
I went over to talk to her mom, who I hadn't spoken to since the day Kadri had passed away.
I gave her a hug, and she cried.
"I miss her so much." I whispered, feeling a tear trickle down my cheek.
"She loved you more than she loved herself, Connor, and I know she's glad you're here."
"I love her too." I shut my eyes tightly, letting steamy tears roll down my face.
The ceremony soon began, and people stood up to say a few last words on Kadri's behalf.
"Wait!" I called, as they were about to begin the burial.
I stood up, and took the microphone from a tall man and walked up to the podium.
"As most of you know," I began.  "My name is Connor Brickmann, Kadri's boyfriend.  Kadri is the most amazing girl I have ever met.  She was never afraid to be herself, and most of all, she never hesitated to stand out.  Not a lot of people know her like I do, but I wish you would've gotten the chance to.  She's one of those girls that when it starts raining, and everyone else heads for shelter, she dances in it..I held Kadri's hand as her heart stopped beating, and you know what?  She had a smile on her face.  I know Kadri's up there right now smiling down at us.  And even though she's not with us anymore, my heart will always belong to her.  No one could ever take her place."
I left the stage, more tears rolling down my damp face.
Soon, they began to let people say their last goodbye's to Kadri.
I decided to go last, because I wanted to be the last person to ever tell her 'i love you.'
When everyone else had taken their turn, I approached the casket.
She still looked as perfect as ever, and as beautiful as always.
She was wearing my sweatshirt, the one she fell asleep in that night.
I remember when I gave it to her a few months ago at a football game.
It was my favorite sweatshirt, but I would give every sweatshirt in the world just to see her smile again.
As I said my last goodbye, a big gust of wind blue down on me.
And when I looked up, if only for a second, I saw the faint outline of angel wings.
I knew that it was Kadri.
"I love you Kadri Marie." I whispered, smiling up into the sky.
 "
I always have, and I always will, love you."  
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Chapter 23.
  
Conner's POV-
I drug both mine and Kadri's suitcases to her house.
I had to fix things.
When I arrived, the front door was left wide open.
"Hello?" I called, but the only responce was my own echo.
"Kadri?" I muttered, walking up the steps to where I remembered her room to be.
When I arrived at the top of the steps, I realized all of the lights were off, and her bedroom door was locked.
"Kadri, please open up!  I'm sorry!" I pleaded, banging on the door.
After minutes of knocking, she still didn't open up, or answer.
"Stay away from the door Kadri, i'm kicking it open." I said hesitantly.
After 30 seconds, I busted the door open with my foot.
As I entered, she lied in here bed with her hand over her heart.
I walked over to her.
"Kadri, wake up." I shook her softly.
"C-connor?" She whispered, barely audible.  "What are you doing here?"
"I'm so sorry Kadri, I love you.  I love you more than-"
"It's too late." She stopped me, her eyes barely open.
"No Kadri, please, just give me another chan-"
"Connor, look." She pointed weakly to the floor.
I turned my head, seeing dozens of pills scattered across the carpet.
I turned to her, my eyes filled with horror.
"No, Kadri, no!" I scereamed, holding onto her hand tightly.
I placed my head onto her chest, hearing her heart beat slow.
Knowing she didn't have much time left.
I pulled out my phone, preparing to call 911.
"No Connor." She pushed my phone down, with all the strength she had left.
"Kadri I can't let you die!" I began to cry.
"They'll never get her in time." She whispered.
I leaned down to her, kissing her one last time.
"Stay with me Connor." She said weakly, holding onto my hand.
I crawled into bed next to her, holding her in my arms.
She then handed me a letter, dated July 23rd.
That was today.
"What is this?" I asked her, tears still mutely rolling down my cheeks.
"J-just read it." She stuttered, pushing it towards me.
'Dear Connor,' it read at the top.
'The past week has been the best week of my life.  It brought back so many memories I know i'll never forget, and I hope that you don't either.  You've made it pretty clear that you don't love me anymore, and i've grown to realize that i'm never going to be able to accept that.  I'm sorry that i've been holding you back for so long, Connor.  You deserve to be happy.  And I know that someday, you are going to make some girl the happiest person out there.  I'm just glad that got to be me, if only for a little while.  You understood me like no one else could, and like no one else ever will.  So please just understand now, that this isn't your fault.  It's mine.  Ever since we broke up, i've been in a constant battle with myself.  And now?  I've finally lost.  You mean the world to me Connor Joseph, don't ever forget that.  Don't ever forget that, don't ever forget us, and please, Connor, don't ever forget me.
And p.s. Connor,'
I then looked over at Kadri, who smiled weakly at me while I finished the last sentance.
Her eyes then closed, and her hand fell from mine.
'P.s. Connor,

 I Still Love You.'
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Chapter 22.
"Ready babe?"  Connor asked, waiting in the doorway of our now nearly empty room.
"Almost." I replied, packing the lasts of my belongings into my suitcase.
We all walked outside, piling our things into the back of the limo that would be taking us home.
I had to admit, the ride home wasn't nearly as thrilling as the ride there.
I fell asleep in Connor's lap during the 45 minute ride home.
"Kadri, we're here." Connor shook my shoulders lightly.
I lifted my head, seeing that Ainsley was still on the verge of waking up too.
"Already?" I asked tiredly, recognizing the beach out of our black tinted window.
"Yes, already." Connor laughed, pushing a few strands of wild hair out of my eyes.
We all stepped out onto the beach sand, where we were dropped off.
We would have to walk home from here, but for most of us, it wasn't that far.
A 10 minute walk at most.
The limo driver unpacked our things, while making small talk about our trip.
Then, we thanked him, and he drove off.
"Well." I said to Connor, draping my hands around his neck.  "I bet you want to carry my suitcase on the walk home." I smiled innocently up at him.
"Well, you lost that bet." He laughed, wrapping his hands around my waist.
"Oh, speaking of bets." Cade said, pulling a few 100 dollar bills out of his pockets.  "You can break up with her."
"Dude, not now!" Connor mumbled under his breath, pushing the bills away.
"What?" I asked confused, slowly pulling my hands away from Connor's neck.
"Arn't you gonna tell her bro?" Cade added.
Connor stayed silent.
"We made a bet that if Connor could treat you like his girlfriend all week, we'd pitch in to help him buy his car." Cade admitted.
"Connor is this true?" I asked nervously.
"Kadri, it's not what you think." Connor shook his head.
"So this was all just a stupid bet?!" I spat, pushing his hands off of my waist.
"It started out like that, but Kadri, it's not like that anymo-"
"Get away from me!" I broke out into sobs, sprinting away back towards my house.
I left my suitcase behind, not caring if I ever got it back.
Steamy tears streamed down my face as I rushed through the front door.
It didn't matter though, no one was home anyways.
I rushed up to my room, collapsing onto the floor.
"No!" I screamed in sobs, pulling at my hair.
I sat there crying for two hours, not knowing what to do with myself, not knowing how to make the pain stop.
I couldn't take it anymore.
I thought about finding the razor, but I knew that no amount of cuts would take away the pain of fake love.
As I set it back into the cabinet, I saw a half bottle of pills tipped over in the back.
I then realized that they hadn't been touched since Connor first broke up with me, now 4 months ago.
I picked it up, walking to my room.
I poured them out onto the floor and picked one up.
I stared at it for a moment, then shoved it down the back of my throat.
1 turned into 2, 2 turned into 3, and 3 turned into countless more numbers.
As I began to grow dizzy, I knew that this was truely it.
It all ends here, I told myself.
I knew I couldn't leave without an explanation though, without saying goodbye.
I pulled out the huge pile of 'Dear Connor' letters that were hidden under my bed.
Then, I grabbed a clean sheet of paper.
'Dear Connor.' I wrote at the top.
I hoped that he would get to read it, eventually.
When I finished, I layed them all next to my bed, placing the most recent one on top.
I then turned off the lights, and tucked myself into bed as I bagan to grow more and more dizzy.
"Goodbye." I whispered, placing my hand over my heart.

The heart that would never beat again.
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Chapter 21.
  
"Wow, I can't believe we have to leave already tommorrow." I frowned.  "I'm gonna miss this place."
"There's always next year."  Connor smiled at me, pouring a boul of cereal for himself.
"Yeah." I laughed.  "But I doubt we'll get it for free again."
He laughed in agreement.
"Do you guys just want to spend the day at the beach?" Ainsley asked, walking out of the bedroom, dressed in her swimsuit and coverup.
"Sure." I nodded, knowing Connor didn't really care.
We were already dressed for the beach anyways.
When everyone finished eating breakfast, we walked down to the beach that lied in our front yard.
When we arrived, the girls tanned, while the guys attempted to surf.
It reminded me of the first days of Summer, when Connor through me into the water, and had to carry me to the hospital.
So much has changed since then.
It was a good kind of change, though.
I began to think back further, to when Connor and I first met.
Connor was always the tallest kid in the class.
I remember when I met him on the first day of kindergarten.
He had those same brown eyes he does now, and that same warm, charming smile.
That addicting, contagious laugh, that made me smile like no other.
Everyday when we played tag at recess, Connor would always run after me.
It's silly that I think so highly of it, but it made me feel so special, like I was important to someone.
I remember coming back to school the week after my dad died in 4th grade.
Instead of going out for recess, I would spend my time in the classroom, crying.
All the other kids went outside to play, but not Connor.
He stayed with me there in the corner, comforting me.
In 6th grade, I read my teen suicide awareness poem, the one that ended up getting us here.
When I won, people told me that it was amazing I could write so well about a topis that I had never had any experience with.
Little did they know, I wrote about everything I went through.
Even though everyone else was blind to the truth, Connor knew.
He sat with me in my room all night that night, making sure I didn't hurt myself.
I've never actually thought about it, but Connor saved my life that night.
Then finally, in 8th grade, Connor asked me to be his girlfriend.
I remember going home that night, being the happiest girl in the world.
I through away every pill, mirror, and razor blade.
I threw away society's definition of beautiful--of perfect.
I fell in love with Connor, and for a while, I believed that he loved me too.
But than freshman year came, and the stupid little freshman girl got her heart broken.
I had never felt so hated, so unloved.
I began cutting, starving myself, trying to turn myself back into the girl he fell in love with.
And now, here we are.
I know i'm in love with him again, in fact, I know I always have been.
This time though, I kept everything.
The pills, the razorblades.
It's not that I don't trust him, I just don't trust myself.
I'm afraid this is going to end like it did 4 months ago.
Where he's okay, and i'm left broken.
I just don't want this to end up like all of those other summer loves.
Where he ends up tan, and I?

 I end up sunburnt.
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----- I turned off all of the lights, and tucked myself into bed.  "Goodbye." I whispered into the darkness, placing my hand over my heart.  The heart that would never beat again.-------Kadri.

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Chapter 20.
     
"I'm sorry, I over reacted." I said, with apologetic eyes.
He held his arms open, and I fell into them.
"I really do love you Kadri." He whispered into my ear as we hugged.
"I love you too, Connor." I said quietly.
I pulled away from the hug, giving him a weak smile.
I hated when we faught, and it was clear he did too.
He then grabbed both of my hands.
"How about we go get some icecream?  It's on me." He smiled.
I nodded, and we walked down towards the icecream paralor on the corner.
~*~*~*~
"Uhmm, what's your idea of the perfect first date?" I asked Connor, while we lied on the beach playing the question game.
The sky was almost completely dark, so we were the only ones here.
"Probably at my house.  I'd play Call of Duty, while she made me sandwhiches." He teased, knowing how much I liked to stereo type guys.
I punched him, trying to stop laughing.
"Kidding." He smiled.  "It'd probably be at the movies are something..what about you?"
I thought about it for a moment.
"I don't like first dates." I admitted, running cold grains of sand through my fingers.  "They're..awkward."
"Well this is kind of like a first date, isn't it?" Connor chuckled.
"No." I quickly corrected him.  "This is a second date."
He rolled his eyes playfully at how well I was convincing myself.
"Well then, where was our first date?" He asked, curious as to what I would come up with next.
"I don't know..let's make it up." I smiled.
He laughed, resting his hands underneath his head.
"How about Paris?" I suggested.  "I've always wanted to go there."
"Sure." Connor smiled at me.  "Our first date was in Paris."
I giggled, knowing how ridiculous we probably sounded right now.
Connor played along anyways though.
"Your turn." I said calmly, resting my hands at my side.
"What do you think the best thing in life is?" He asked me, staring up into the black, star filled sky.
I had noticed that a few rain drops were starting to fall.
"I don't know." I admitted, thinking about it a little more.
I put my hand out, feeling the rain starting to fall harder.
"Probably dancing in the rain." I smiled weakly.
"Really, why?" He asked, almost as if he was surprised.
"Because." I began to explain.  "When I was a little girl, my dad used to bring me outside and dance with me, everytime it rained."
Bringing up memories of my dad was painfull.
"I havn't done it since I was 6." I said dreadfully, hanging my head.
Connor then stood up, pulling me up with him.
"It's never too late to fix that." he smiled.
I laughed, and we began dancing in the pouring rain.
Not serious dancing, but the kind of dancing you do when you're alone in your room.
As he chased after me, our clothes became soaking wet and full of sand.
"You'll never catch me!" I screamed, running down a long boat dock.
As I reached the end, Connor caught up to me, wrapping his arms tightly around my soaken body.
I laughed, staring into his deep brown eyes.
Then, we kissed.
I had always wanted to be kissed in the rain.
I thought it was one of those things that you only saw in movies, you know?
"Have you ever found the greatest thing in life, Connor?" I whispered.
We were so close that our noses were touching, and I could feel his warm breath brushing against my skin.
"You have to find the good things in life.  But the best things in life?"  he pushed a strand of wet hair out of my face.

    "They find you."
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