Different.

''Different within two months.''

I pulled back my soft bed covers and climbed into bed, sighing as I went.

Peter was taking over my mind as usual. I knew that I should accept the fact that he just wants to protect me but it just hurt. Sure I had my dad but I had no Peter, no Alice. He loved me and we both knew that. He wouldn't of broke up if he didn't. You know how they say that if your love is true then it will all work out? And how if you let something go it will come back to you? I believe in all that stuff.

I don't care how different me and Peter are. I know it will work out...just not right now.

Two months. That's all it took. Two months for me too finally stick up for myself. Two months to learn how to get over heartbreak, no matter how hard it is. Two months to find out that sometimes the people closest to you lie. But they lie for a reason and you just have to figure it out. That's all you have to do in life- Figure it out. It might be harder than you think but you will always get there in the end. 

Within my first year of school I had my first crush. I had my first love. I had the worst lie told to me yet the best secret. I had heartbreak. I had my first family death. I had quit my job. I had broken up with my first love. I had got my dad back.

           Yeah, just you're typical two months...

~End of story~