Y/n's pov.
Here I am waiting for Lauren Jauregui, the most popular girl in school, next to her locker.

I did this everyday.

1. Because I really wanted her to be mine.
2. Because she's Lauren goddamn Jauregui.

It's been 6/7 years, and I'm still waiting and hoping Lauren would say yes.

Lauren's pov.
"Laur. She's there again." I heard my best friend, Camila say.

We were walking to my locker to put some of my stuff, and we just saw Y/n.

She's been crushing on me since 4th grade.

And not to sound mean, but I've just been ignoring her and leading her on.

"Hey Lauren." She greeted smiling.
"Hi Camila." She said hugging my best friend.

"So, how about a date?" She asked.

I heard the hope in her voice, but I shook my head no.

She pouted and walked away.

"You know, I've noticed she's changed." Camila said leaning on my locker.
"What?" I asked confused.

"Well, she doesn't ask you twice or a million times a day, she doesn't give you gifts anymore. She's changed Lauren." Camila said.
"Maybe she's tired of you leading her on." Camila added.

I shrugged it off like it didn't mean  too much to me, but it really meant a lot.

To be honest, I really liked the girl.
And I don't want to lose her.

Camila and I walked to our first class.

>Days Later <

Y/n's pov.
"I'm so tired!" I shouted through my house.

I didn't want to ask Lauren anymore.

I didn't want to spend shit on her anymore.

"Tomorrow, I'll stop. I'm. So. Goddamn. Tired." I said sitting on my bed.

>The Next Day <

I walked through the halls of the school, and saw Lauren and Camila standing next to Camila's locker.

Since my locker was a locker away from Camila's, it was hard to ignore the both of them.

I put my stuff in and walked away.

"Y/n! Wait!" I heard Lauren yell.

I turned around and saw her standing there.

"You're not going to ask me? Like you always do?" She asked.
"Look Lauren. I've spent almost my whole life asking you and begging you to be mine. I'm so tired of it Lauren. You're just leading me on." I said.

I saw that everybody around us was gone and that it was just Lauren, Camila and I.

"I don't even know why you asked that question. You've got tons of guys and girls who have been doing the same thing, why do you care if one of them stopped asking you?" I asked with sass.

"Because I actually like you." She said crying.
"Too late Lauren. Too late." I said walking away.

I walked to class and sat down.

'You're too fucking late.' I thought and sighed.

A/n: Meh.