Once again I lay crying my heart out on my lavender quilted, white wooden bed. I should have known this would happen. It happened last time, and it's happening now. Kevin... I thought he was actually the one. But instead he was just like Jake... Only using me for popularity and for my beauty. Oh, but how I trusted him. He was my escape in my time of need when Jake broke up with me, when I was blue, when I just needed someone. I guess you could say that he was my shoulder to cry on, my hug when I needed one, and well my lover who I loved deeply. But now that I know that every thing I did with him, everything he told was just a lie, my heart was broken one more. My dad warned me about this. How a beautiful young teenager can be the target of a desperate guy looking for some attention. I should of listened.
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