"Aria, I just don't think this is working out..."

I glared at my apparently soon to be ex-boyfriend, "Don't you dare Kieran Jones! Don't you dare! I was prepared to take you back even after you cheated on me with my best friend!" My eyes started filling with tears

He smirked, his brown eyes glinting evilly, "Great friend you have there... literally. Which is why I'm dumping you; for her."

My eyes widened in shock. Ok, so I wasn't expecting him to be guilty, but I certainly wasn't expecting that! As if dumping me wasn't enough. He had to go ahead and rub it in that it was my best friend, Shelly that he was dumping me for. Shelly and I have been best friends since we were 10. How could she steal my boyfriend? Not only that! She didn't even have the guts to tell me. What happened to loyalty?

A tear dripped from my eye, "That bitch..." I muttered, before glaring at Kieran again, "You cheating good for nothing bastard! I thought I would at least have meant just a tiny little bit to you! But no! Obviously not! You just had to go off with Shelly didn't you?! You know what? You don't even deserve my tears!" I walked up to him and slapped him on his oh so perfect face. His face whipped to the side from the impact; his long blonde hair flicking in the motion. I stalked off, leaving him gaping.

I scowled as I stomped through the front door. My brother came barging out, ready to piss me off. I scowled even harder, "Not now Justin!" I stuck a hand in his face to prevent him from saying anything and continued to my room.

Justin and I had a reasonably good relationship. I thought so anyway. He was two years older than me and incredibly popular in school. He was the golden boy, best athlete, lead guitarist, top student, and I mean the top. I hate the fact that everyone expects me to live up to his reputation. I'm not him! Get used to it people. Anyway, unlike most brothers, Justin wasn't overprotective of me. Heck, he wasn't even protective, unless I got physically hurt. He'll meet my boyfriends, and leave it at that. He didn't chase them when they dumped me, or threaten them whenever he sees them. I'm still deciding if that's a good or bad thing. At the moment it is bad. Brothers are useless. Justin especially.

"One large caramel popcorn and coke." I said to the girl behind the colourful counter. Yep, I was at the cinema again. The cinema was my heaven; I went there to relieve my stress, anger and practically any other emotions. Today, it was to drown myself in my misery, fat filled popcorn and a poisonous chemical solution called coke. Sure it was definitely fattening, but thanks to my body's metabolism, I don't put on weight. Yay for me! The film? The latest romance fluff of course.

The cinema was dark already, the trailers rolling. I headed for my favourite seat, right in the middle of the cinema. I folded my tall frame onto the cushiony seat and proceeded to put on kilos. The movie progressed; it was actually pretty good, until I felt something hit my head. I shook my wavy brown hair lightly, and felt something hit my lap. I felt around blindly for a bit, my fingers finally closing on some popcorn. I spun round in my seat to see three guys and a girl sitting directly behind me, giggling! Okay, the girl giggling? I understand that. But what kind of a guy giggles? Seriously! I gave them my ice-bitch, pissed off glare, and turned back to the screen. No more than a minute later, I felt something hit my head again. I breathed in and out slowly, instructing myself not to blow up. I decided to ignore them. The silent treatment never fails. They'll get over it eventually. Right?

I kept telling myself this, but they never did. The movie ended, and the lights gradually came on. I stood and looked at my seat. It was covered in popcorn. Not mine. I growled and turned to the three idiots and bitch behind me. I was a bit taken aback. They were hot, the guys I mean, I'm not a lezzo! Not that I'm prejudiced against lesbians or anything. Back to the boys. I forced myself not to check them out. You're on a mission Aria. Get on with it!

My glare was back on, "What the hell is with the popcorn throwing? Are you guys like ten? It isn't even funny, never was, never will be! Piss off losers! Get a life!" I gave them the finger and walked off. Ranting under my breath.

The three guys looked at each other, stunned for a moment that someone stood up to them. Then they shrugged and burst out laughing.

I heard laughter behind me, I swiveled my head and my honeycomb brown eyes caught bright blue ones, filled with amusement. My scowl deepened. Today was not my day!