A/N: Hello readers!

I have decided to make yet another story. I got the inspiration from an AMAZING song called Cry With You by Hunter Hayes. In my dead honest opinion, Hunter has the voice of an angel. He is better than every damn singer who has won an award this year, alright, go listen to this song and fall in love with his voice. [:

Anyways! I'm really excited about this story, I have SO MUCH planned! Ah! So PLEASE review. I don't care if you say it's okay, it sucks, it's awesome, or even hi, just review? hehe, well enjoy!

P.S. Sorry if the way I began the story sucks ._. I couldn't think of anything else...

You're Not Alone.

We weren't just an item. We had been friends for seven years before we dated for five. He was like my other half. I honestly thought we were made for each other, that together, our hearts made one. We were so perfect. He knew me better than I knew myself, and the other way around. We had no secrets from each other. We were each other's diary.

Then everything suddenly went wrong. I don't even know happened.. We just fought, a lot. We did nothing but fight. Then we just split up, stopped talking. We became strangers.

He became the cool guy, and I faded out, becoming invisible.

Him and his stupid 'gang' always pick on other people; people like me. We're called losers.

For some reason, his friends never even look at me. It's like I really am invisible, but not to the other losers.

See, there's two types of losers. The losers who know they're losers, and keep to themselves, and the losers who think they're cool, so they pick on the other losers. They're such wannabe's. Well, anyways. The wannabe's always pick on me for not being picked on. I guess it's better than being picked on by Sonic and his gang.

I'm just waiting for the day he tells his friends all about me, and everything I've ever told him becomes known to the entire school.

So, if it's not already obvious, I'm one of those who keep to themselves.

Since Sonic and I broke up, I've had major issues. I don't trust anyone, not even myself. I don't even talk to anyone.

It depresses me; I used to have so many friends. I would be the life of every party. I've lost everything.

I'm the only person I'm ever around, and I hate it. I wish I didn't have to spend all my time with myself. I'd rather be with anyone than me, but I don't want anyone's company.

-x-x-x-

I took a deep breath as I walked into my first class. Math.

As if math class wasn't bad enough, he was in my class.

I sat down in my usual chair; at the back right corner.

I put my head down as I saw him walk in the class. He was laughing. He was happy.

Part of me was happy for him. At least he hadn't ended up like me. He was able to get over it, and move on.

Another part of me wanted to strangle him. How could he be so happy? Did he even care? It hadn't been that long, at all. He should suffer! I shouldn't be the one losing everything, it should be him!

I mentally slapped myself. What am I thinking? It shouldn't be him. I would rather be the lost one. He doesn't deserve it, he has too much to live for. Me... I'm just worthless. There's nothing special about me. Who cares if I throw my life away?

... No one.

Everybody's better off without me.

The teacher walked in, "Good morning class."

I put my head on my desk, as I do everyday. The teacher hates it, but I won't move, so she stopped trying to get me to.

-x-x-x-

As I walked towards my second class, I stopped behind a corner. I heard his voice. Who was he talking to?

"Thank you, you're the best!" a female voice said.

"No, you're the best, Sally!" S-Sally? Why was he talking to Sally...? He's always hated her!

"I love you, Sonic!"

Love? Th-their together? No... No, this can't be...

On the verge of tears, I ran to the girl's bathroom, unable to hear another word. Thank God it wasn't that far.

I ran directly to the first available stall, and cried. How could he be that happy? Happy enough to forget about me and get a new girl... He fell in love with someone else.

"Um, hello? Are you alright?" a voice asked.

I didn't answer; I just cried. I probably couldn't answer, even if I wanted to.

"What's wrong?" the voice asked.

"I'm fine," I choked out in between sobs. Sure, it was the biggest lie I've ever spoken, but no one really cares.

"You don't sound fine. I'm not leaving until you're at least capable of looking fine. Why don't we start with who did this to you?"

I felt sort of warm inside; the kind of warmth that can only be brought by someone who cares. Did whoever was talking to me care? Did they even know who I was? Well, either way, there's no sense in wasting a perfect opportunity.

"Sonic," I almost whispered. I could almost feel my heart in my chest aching as I said his name.

"You mean Sonic the hedgehog? The blue guy? The one that's cooler than ice?"

"Yes, him," I said before she could say anything else.

"He's such a fucking ass. What did he do to you?"

"He's not an ass," I said, opening the stall door, revealing a purple car leaning against the wall, across from my stall. "Sure he has his moments, doesn't everyone? He's one of the sweetest guys in..." I trailed off, realizing what I was saying. I was defending him. Why? We're strangers now, but here I am, still desperately in love with him, crying in a damn bathroom because he has a new girl, and I'm defending him?

"Woah, didn't mean to turn Mrs. upset into Mrs. pissed off, sorry. Rawr."

Shaking my head, I started walking out of the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" the cat chased after me.

"I don't know. Class, home, somewhere."

"Look you need to get over Sonic already, whatever you two did or didn't have, isn't there anymore. He's got a new girl, and I doubt he even thinks of -"

"Listen, cat," I stopped, facing her, when suddenly something caught my eye. I looked into the classroom the cat and I were standing outside of, and there was Sonic, sitting at his desk, staring at me. I quickly turned away. Could he hear what the cat had just said? What if he did? I need to get out of here... Now.

"I, uh.." I tried to think of something to tell the cat, but nothing came to mind, so I just ran away.

-x-x-x-

I stopped running when I got to my house. I looked up at the big white mansion, sighing. I walked around back to the little shed where I slept. It was small. All that was in it was my little bed and my dresser. As small as it was, and as much as I hated it, I can live with it. Sure, it's almost, almost unbearable at night when it's cold as hell, but I always survive.

Sonic always used to come see me and night, and take me to his place. It was nice, having a place to go instead of here.

My mom hates me. Her and my dad didn't want a baby, but he accidentally got her pregnant, so he left her. My mom blames his leaving on me, she blames everything on me. She wants nothing to do with me, yet won't let me leave to go live somewhere else. I don't understand it, but I never will, I'm not a witch like her.

I sighed, sitting down on my bed.

I missed Sonic... so much. The worst part is, no matter how hard I try to remember, I can't figure out why we broke up. It mustn't have been a very good reason, which is pretty pathetic. I lost my best friend, and my soul mate, because of some stupid little argument, that I can't even remember.

I wonder if he remembers, or if he ever thinks of me?

Who am I kidding, his thought are probably taken up by Sally. Stupid bitch.

About to take off my shoes, so I may down for a while, I realized it was only just after ten thirty. I still had two more classes to attend.

Should I even bother? It's only two classes, I can catch up tomorrow... but it would ruin my perfect attendance...

What about Sonic, what if I see him? We've already made eye contact twice today, what if we talk or something? Maybe I should stay home...

Ugh, but my attendance! I sighed. This decision was going to be impossible. If only seeing Sonic wasn't so hard...

-x-x-x-

"Ouch!" I yelled. I opened my eyes, looking around. I was on my floor, lovely. I threw my blankets back up on my bed, and opened the door, looking outside. Then sun was rising. What happened? The last thing I remember is trying to decide wether or not to go back to school... I guess I fell asleep... for a long time.

Well, I might as well get ready for school. Before heading into the stupid mansion my mom lived in, I stretched, and grabbed my outfit for today; my black tee shirt, black jeans, and black converse.

I ran over to the mansion, trying to get away from the wet, dew covered grass as fast as I could. I quietly opened the door, stepping inside. I closed the door behind me, and headed into to kitchen. It was exactly how I left it yesterday morning. I have the worlds laziest mom, ever.

After I had a shower, got dressed, started a load of laundry, made breakfast and did the dishes, I was ready to go to school. I walked back outside to my 'room' and grabbed my backpack, and headed off for school. Hopefully today I wouldn't have to see Sonic.

I arrived at school fifteen minutes earlier than I usually did. Well, it was defiantly better than staying at home, and having my mom wake up. She'll be pretty mad when I finally talk to her. She'll most likely think I was out getting drunk or something. She thinks so little of me, I don't know what to think of it.

Suddenly, a blue flash and a gust of wind went by me. Sonic. Silly me, I should have known. Sonic always runs around everywhere before school. He isn't allowed to run in school, and he can't leave, so he has to burn off all his energy - if that's even possible.

I looked to my right, the direction he ran in. He was standing at the end of the street, looking in my direction.

I looked down at the ground, remembering everything we've been through... I wasn't sure if I should smile or cry. I looked back up at where he was standing, and he was gone.

I sighed, sitting down in front of a tree, leaning my back against it. What happened to us? We used to spend every minute or every day together. In the twelve years that I've known him, I had never gone more than two days without talking to him at a time... now, we haven't talked in months. It was the most depressing thing I had ever gone through, or even seen.

With all of my problems, I always had Sonic to help me through it and cheer me up, and I was always there for him, too. I wish I had Sonic with me now to cheer me up, but I wouldn't be needing to try to get over him if he was here.

He could always cheer me up. Even if he didn't know what to say or do, he never, ever left me alone. That was one of my favorite things.

Losing him was bad enough, not talking to him is worse, but seeing him every day, knowing we had the most special thing in the universe, and knowing it's gone forever, and we'll never be anything ever again is the worst. It's almost unbearable.

If I take things one day at a time, maybe I'll be able to make it through alright. Maybe I'll be able to get over him, eventually. Maybe I'm just too in love with him...

I put my head in my hands. What am I to do?

The only thing I have accomplished in the past couple months, is to stop crying over him, which isn't even working. Just yesterday I was crying over him! Meanwhile, he's happy, with a new girl, lots of friends... everything he needs.

As I saw a yellow bus come into view as it turned the corner, I stood up, walking into the school.

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