I’ve been betrayed.

We got out of Intro to Poetry a little early today. Adrian and I went to grab food—or, I got food and he lingered around me like a weirdo—but Celica disappeared on us. Then I remembered Summer didn’t have a class then, so I decided to go find her. She always hangs out at the picnic tables by the soccer fields, so that’s where I checked first.

And do you know what I saw?

Summer. And Celica. Kissing.

I want to cry. I know Celica and I aren’t official or anything, but Summer told me she was straight less than a month ago. And the first time she decides to try kissing a girl, it just has to be Celica.

I thought it was obvious that I liked Celica, but apparently not. So for once I grew a spine and decided to confront her and explain my feelings.

And do you want to know what Summer said when I confronted her about it? I told her I saw the whole thing, and asked if she has feelings for Celica too, or if it was some kind of prank, and you know what she said?

“WHO?”

And then walked away like it was some fucking mic drop.

This bitch.

-Hayley