2. Jeremiah Lee

"Cassidy? Hey!"

I walked faster, not wanting anyone else to see me cry today.

"Cassidy! Wait up!"

A warm hand appered on my shoulder. I turned to see a pair of immense green eyes.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Jeremiah Lee starred at me with concern. He wraped his strong arms around me. I was crying harder, shaking against his protective holld. He was at least a foot taller than me, so I just burried my face into his chest.

"Shh. It's okay. I've got you," He stroked my hair with one hand and rubbed circles intomy back with the other.

We stood ther like that until I finally stopped sobbing.

"Cassidy, what happened?"

I sat down on the sidewalk. Jeremiah did the same. I just starred at him. He had golden brown hair that hit just above hhis thick eyelashes that would make any girl jealous. His lips were thin, but not too thin, and he always bit the bottom one when he was nervous. Jeremiah was at least six feet tall, and was strong, but not too bulky. He wore plain t-shirts and dark-washed jeans, and he played running back on our high school's football team.



He just starred at me I starred back.

"Tell me what happened."

"WHy don't you ask Stephen?"

Jeremiah was also Stephen's best friend."

"I don't want to ask Stephen. I'm asking you."

I sighed, "He lied. I cried. He cheated. I cried again. He just broke up with me for her.I cried even more. He asked if we could still be friends. I laughed in his face, cried, and then walked away."

Jeremiah just starred at me. We sat ther for another five minutes before he finally spoke.

"I'm gonna kill him."


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