Ryan's POV
I was heading over to my girlfriend's house.
My girlfriend being Drew, of course.
She was the most beautiful and perfect girl in the world!
I couldn't have asked any better girl than Drew.
There wasn't anyone better than her. She was perfect.
I started parked in the parking spot I usually park in. But I couldn't.
There was a car I've never seen before parked there.
Right away I had a huge pain in my gut.
There was somebody else in the house; a guy judging by the car.
What if this guy hurts Drew?
I don't know what I'd do!
But i have to hurry, to make sure she's okay.
I found a spot to park in and I got out of the car immediately.
I rushed in and saw the most horrible picture I have ever seen in my life
. I saw the girl that I truly love, kissing another guy.
Then I realized that I've seen this guy before.
He was one of those guys from the concert I took her to.
He was from The Wanted, her favorite band.
I think his name is...Max....?
I don't keep track of these boy bands.
"Drew? What are you doing?"
I said heart broken and easily confused.
"It's not what you think!"
She assured quickly and sprung away from him.
"No Drew. I think it's exactly what you and I both think!"
I shouted.
Then I stormed out not wanting to hear any excuses.
Of course knowing Drew, she would come after me.
"Drew I don't want to hear it from you. Were done. Let's just forget this happened. That we were ever together."
I kept walking faster now.
And of course she was walking even faster.
"Wait!"
I turned around to stare into her eyes one last time.
"We were together for a year Drew, a year! I loved you but I guess you didn't feel the same!"
"But Ryan!"
She grabbed my arm so I couldn't walk away
. I stared into her eyes.
Then. SMACK!
My world turned black upside down.
I'm heart broken and now I just hit the girl I loved.
Now she's lying on the ground.
Unconscious.