Just Another

                                              Just Another

In most love stories, the girl main character is usually along the lines of perfect, they’re beautiful, smart, and sweet. The guy character is almost always handsome and the most wanted guy in his school. But I ask you, what about the other characters? The suppose whore that the guy shags before he meets his soul mate?

If I have known that shagging Sirius Black would make me a whore, I probably wouldn’t have done it. But I was so in love.

I should have listened to all my friends, I should have seen it coming.

That morning I lay on my bed, smiling like a mad woman. That’s it, I’ve finally done it! I was so happy, that is until the shower turned off and he walked in smirking at me.

‘ We’re over’ he said. He sounded so confident, so sure of himself. Like he’s done this millions of times.
 
I don’t remember much from that day. I do remember crying and begging him to take me back. But it was no good.

The entire day, I got smug looks from all the girls. I was called a whore, a slut. I hated Sirius black, no, I loathed him.

The crying has never stopped for me. I cried every time he had a new girlfriend. I became paranoid, every guy that asked me out, to me were all Sirius Blacks just looking for a shag.

I was hurt so badly, I was never right again. I became emotional, I was weak. My friends were worried, they yelled at Sirius.
 
‘ How can you do this to her?’ I heard them yell.
 
When they mentioned my name, it hurt me that he answered with a ‘who?’

I ask you, in a love story what happens to the whore that was so madly in love with him? I’ll tell you. The whore to everyone was just another on his list.