The Price I Made my Ex-boyfriend Pay
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Hi, I’m Kelly and I want to tell you the story of how I overcame a broken heart. It’s been a bit of a rollercoaster, but here goes…I met James in the last year of high school. It was one of those cliched fall-in-love-at-first-sight, like something out of a movie kind of relationships. We went everywhere together and the year that we dated was the best year of my life! I thought that for sure we would grow old together and that it would last forever. I had secretly been pinning engagement rings on my Pinterest board and then deliberately leaving my laptop open every time he was over, with the hope that he would see which style I liked best. That’s how in love we were! I mean I was already planning our wedding!!
Then one Sunday, after we had finished lunch at my Grandma’s place and were walking home, he asked me to stop for a second. He seemed nervous. My heart started to race and I wondered if this was going to be the moment. After all, this was the exact spot where he asked me to be his girlfriend on our very first date. I wondered if he’d asked a friend to hide in the bushes and capture the moment? Did I look OK? Before I could even glance down at what I was wearing, he blurted it out: “Kelly, I can’t do this anymore. I’m breaking up with you. I just need to focus more on my studies.” I cried for weeks. I tore up every single photo we’d ever taken together and I thought about running away. I didn’t want to be anywhere near him!
One night I was looking for bus tickets online, when the idea came to me. Why should it be me who has to run away?! He was the bad guy here. The next day at school we had our final French exam. James loved French! He was planning on studying it in college and had even signed up for a summer school in Paris. I went to sleep that night with a big grin on my face as the idea swirled around in my head. I woke up extra early the next morning and cycled into school. I arrived even before the janitor. Our French exam was taking place in the school hall, and the day before, the class leader had helped our teacher to lay out the dictionaries on everyone’s desks. I was positive my plan would go smoothly. According to the seating chart, James would be sat at desk number 37. It was so easy! I slipped a sheet of paper into his dictionary that looked like a list of answers, and quickly left.
Two hours later we all sat down for the exam and just as I had hoped, as James lifted up his dictionary, the piece of paper slipped out and landed on the floor at his feet. The teacher saw it happen and asked him to follow her out of the room. Everyone watched him leave in disbelief! James was the top student! I tried not to laugh as the examiner ordered us all to start the exam, knowing that James would be in deep trouble, and hopefully expelled. It served him right! How dare he break my heart and think he could get away with it! This would show him!! I finished the exam and left feeling smug. James wasn’t in Chemistry that afternoon, and so it seemed my plan had worked.
I should have been happy, right? Revenge is supposed to be sweet and everything?! That’s what people say.
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