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Come on you people! 182 hits but I haven’t got more then two reviews yet? You people make me sad.... ): see that’s my sad face, but ok.... fine. Oh and I think this chapter is going to have more then one person’s point of view, so they’ll just all go in the title.
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything....
Pua’s POV
Frank was Frank, that’s all he was, and while I liked him, a lot, Ned would always be, well, Ned. Frank, he just wasn’t Ned, and that was the problem but Frank, while he was cool and all, he would just be better if he wasn’t him. And his brother Joe, don’t even get me started on that kid, he just wasn’t someone who anyone should socialize with. Poor Nancy, it was obvious that the kid was head-over-heels in love with her! I bet that she could not stand the kid!
Ned’s POV
Did I feel bad, about breaking Nancy’s poor heart, sorta I guess, but she just wasn’t making me happy anymore, and when I’d come to Hawaii to surprise her, I’d realized just how much I’d been missing back in River heights. The girls here were amazing! And that was an understatement.
To be truthful, I still loved Nancy, I think that part of me would always love Nancy, and that was just that way that it would be until forever was over.
“Ned, are you in there?”
Joe’s POV
I was honestly surprised, that Nancy had said that I made it all better, I mean, we were just friends, right? “Uh.... Thanks Nancy.” She seemed tired, and I considered leaving her, so she could get ready for bed, but she was still crying a little, and it worried me. “Nancy, if he left an amazing person like you, then he’s not worth it, ok”
She nodded, “Ok, but then who’s worth my time?”
I hadn’t expected her to say something like that, let alone ask a question, “Nancy,” I said, “anyone who doesn’t hurt you, is worth your time.” It was a generic answer, but she would just have to deal with it.
“But who’s worth my time?”
Or not.
She lay her head of my shoulder. “Well, there are lots of boys who are worth you time, like.... I dunno, Frank?”
She buried her head into my shoulder, grasping at my shirt with one of her hands, “I’m angry at Frank right now.” She mumbled almost incoherently into my shoulder.
I was surprised, as far as I had known, my whole life, that if Ned wasn’t there, Nancy would go straight to Frank. Then again, in a way she did, she had called him, not that he’d come to her rescue. I’d always had to accept that I was just the little brother that didn’t ever get the girl. That was just who I was, that was my part in Franks life. And even when I got girls, I took them home, and Frank was always right there, ready to catch them as they fell.
“Why?” I was amazed, Nancy was never mad at Frank, only at me.
“Well,” She started pointedly. “I called him,” I nodded I’d been aware that they phone call had taken place, “He was too busy surfing with Pua to come and see his favorite detective.” Then she giggled, like a little girl.
“Are you ok Nancy?” I was worried about her, she was always so serious, but here she was giggling. That just wasn’t who Nancy Drew was.
“Yeah, of course I’m ok....” more giggling. “I’m just really tired....” she yawned loudly.
“If your tired then you should sleep.”
She yawned again, “will you stay with me Joe?”
Sorry this chapter took so long to get out. My nephew crashed my computer so I lost the file. So yeah sorry about that. But it’s here now.... and also shorter then I wanted so I’m very sorry about that.
Bettycooper2sweet: Yeah, right now it is. I’m not sure if it’s going to stay that way forever, but most likely because that’s my favorite pairing in the series.
Detective Weston: My mom kept telling me to read the books but I never wanted to, it was finally one of my friends who forced me to, like she wouldn’t let me leave her house until I read the entire thing. And thanks, I am planning on continuing it.
Oh and the song Letter’s from the sky by Civil Twilight was the song I listening to while writing this, it has nothing to do with what the song about, but I’m just telling you this cuz it’s an awesome song.
-Ariana