I walked into the school. I was tired and I felt myself being overcome with tears. I hid my face from the other students and they didn't seem to notice anyways. "Hey you okay there, new girl?" asked a voice. I turned to see the girl, Julia Marine, Mackenzie's 'girlfriend', and a punk looking guy I was sure I had met previously. "I-I'm fine," I said quickly turning around and wiping my tears away before looking at them again. "I just had a bad night so I've been yawning and teary this morning," I lied. "Oh I see, okay then," said Julia. "Oh right, we met before," said the boy. "Jason Clarke, but I bet you don't remember me," he said. "No I remember," I said smiling. I turned back to Julia. She gritted her teeth and her hand was formed in a fist. "Well that's good. Don't get yourself in trouble, you hear," she said. "Clarke go to class, I'll see you there... There's something I need to discuss with Katherine." "Uh sure Julia," he said and he waved politely at me before leaving. "Bye Katherine," he said. "Bye." When he was out of sight Julia folded her arms and glared at me. "So... you're a little boyfriend stealer aren't you?" "What?" "You stole my boyfriend from me! In less than a week!" "What?!" Mackenzie broke up with me! He loves you doesn't he! You're Katherine Revant, his previous lover aren't you?!" "Yes but..." "How could you?! Mackenzie was all I had! He meant everything to me... we've been together for the last three years! What right did you have to come here and steal him away?! You had him, so don't come back for him now that you have lost him!" she cried, tears forming in her eyes. "I'm sorry. That wasn't my intention. I have no feeling for Mackenzie. Not anymore. I love him, but not the kind you do. He's gone inside of me... he came to me... I set things straight." "I don't believe you!" "Julia... there is someone else I love. I intend to marry him. That person is not Mackenzie..." Her tears rolled down her cheeks and she fell to the ground. "Then you know how much this hurts..." she whispered. Tears formed in my eyes again. "Yes I know how it feels..." I said quietly. "But I eventually got over it. But he's still here, I'm sure he's still in your reach. So if I were you... I'd go and get him back, no matter how much it's going to take, I'd go and tell him how much I loved him and get him back. But that's just me. How ever you want to end this is not my decision. Do what you like," I said and began to walk away. "But make sure it's the right one before you do anything." With that I left her and continued on.