After waking away, I decided to skip the last two hours of school. For a visual representation of Rebecca and me, I'm relatively small at 5'0. I'm a medium brown color, and I have short black hair that falls just below my shoulders, with brown eyes. Rebecca has long, golden-brown hair and gorgeous ocean-blue eyes, and she stands at 5'6". But back to the story. As I walked out of the school, I went to the gas station across the street to grab some chips. When I left the store, I saw Rebecca's boyfriend. It was a little unusual cause he had just told her he was skipping school to play basketball with friends. Sitting in his car was his and Rebecca's best friend, kissing. I was stunned. I took out my phone and took a video. My hands were shaking with disbelief. I sent the video to Rebecca, hoping she hadn't blocked me yet. I walked the rest of the way home with my head down, anxiously waiting for Rebecca to reply. When I got home, my phone was blowing up. I didn't realize it cause my phone was in my pocket and my ringer was off.
Rebecca was texting me, saying that it wasn't real and that I was a lying bitch and how much she hated me. I quickly tried to reply, but she just kept at it. Eventually, I got tired and sent her a voice message saying that if she didn't want to believe it, that was fine, but I wasn't a liar. I ended up having to block her because she said she would kill me. I turned my phone off and sat there for a minute, just thinking about everything. It made me tear up I don't know when it started, but tears began to wash down my face. I just wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. After a few hours, I received a message on my phone from her, but it was on Instagram. I wasn't sure whether to open the message or not. First, she said that I was a bitch for blocking her, then she talked about how she confronted them and how they told her the truth. Honestly, I felt bad for them because Rebecca is the most popular girl in school and could have destroyed them; then she ended with a thank you for telling me after what happened. I didn't reply; I just turned my phone off, and a weird sense of happiness washed over me.