Author: faxamianpuckabrinacass-yoji PM
So I'm letting you go. I can't do this anymore. I'll miss you. And, Nick, remember, I love you.Rated: Fiction K - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Lissa - Words: 453 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-04-12 - Status: Complete - id: 7709940
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Hey guys! Just read the thing. I'm not gonna talk at all, I'm just-
Angel: what about the disclaimer?
Clementine (me): Disclaimer?
Angel: you know, when you tell those guys that you don't actually own Max, and the rest of us?
Clementine: But I do own Maximum Ride.
Angel: No you don't
Clementine: yes I do
Angel: Admit it, you don't.
Angel: *bambi eyes*
Clementine: Fine. Clementine doesn't own the series. Happy now?
Angel: *smiles angelically and nods*
Ahem. Let's just get this story up shall we? Oneshot.
Why don't you love me, like you should? I'm your girlfriend, but you don't love me the way you love her. I see those glances you throw her way when you think I'm not looking. I see the way your gaze lingers on her when you say goodbye. That peck on the cheek yesterday and the finger brush as you said goodbye. I saw that. I'm pretty, but to you, she's prettier. I'm brave, too, and smart. But you don't see that in me. Only in her. God, I only want love. Is that so bad? But, Nick, I can't have it. Not from you anyway. Because, compared to her, I'm nothing. I mean nothing to you. When you agreed to go out with me, you were only trying to make her jealous. When you kissed me, you didn't feel a spark. When you told me you loved me you didn't mean it, did you? Because you could never love me the way you love her. So I'm letting you go. I can't do this anymore. I'll miss you. And, Nick, remember, I'll always love you. Goodbye, Nick.
Well, whatcha think? That was probably the most angsty thing I ever wrote. I feel like it's too short, but, hey! You know what they say. Less is more. Poor Lissa. She never gets any love. Is she OOC? I haven't read the book she's in for a while. So, I basically based this off another Fanfic Lissa. Eh, Whatever. Review please! You know you want to. You can even flame, 'cause if you flame I know you read it. And if you read it, my summary must have been interesting enough for you to read it. Which means I'm good at writing summaries! *Happy Dance* Holy crap, I used a lot of sentence fragments here. Oh, and one more thing. I LOST THE GAME! Ah crap; if anyone reads this I'm dead aren't I? Whatever. You know what I said about flames.