The worst thing about getting dumped wasn't the heartbreak. It was having an audience. I stood in the middle of the school cafeteria, holding a tray I suddenly didn't want, while two hundred students pretended not to stare at me. Ethan stood across from me. My boyfriend of eleven months. My first real love. And apparently, my biggest mistake. “Emma, I think we should end this.” His words were quiet, but the cafeteria had somehow become completely silent. I blinked. “What?” Ethan sighed, running a hand through his perfectly styled brown hair. “We're not working anymore.” My fingers tightened around the edge of the tray. “You could have told me this somewhere private.” “I know.” “But you chose the cafeteria?” He looked uncomfortable. Before he could answer, someone at a nearby table whispered, “Oh my God.” Another voice followed. “They're breaking up.” My face burned. Ethan glanced around. “Can we not make this dramatic?” I almost laughed. “I'm not the one break
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