A/n: I do not own the Clique or any of the characters.
This is my first drabble ever so reviews would be greatly appreciated. This is a attempt at a drabble not a pro-job but hey I can try:)
Love,
Halo.
He knew this would destroy her, he wished it didn't have to be this way. He wished he could have stayed.
When she wakes up, her life will never be the same. She will be living in a polar universe. One without him.
I'm gone now, my heart is in your hands. I trust you to cherish it because it'll never belong to another.
My thoughts will always be on you. For no one has changed me like you.
Every night she would fall asleep to the last words he had said. The last time they spent together, reminisced in her mind day and night. She wished he had not gone away, she'll never look at another guy the same way as she has for him.
Why does nothing ever seem to work out for her?
She always seems to come up empty handed in the game of love.
The swarm of people around her are strangers, they don't know her like he did.
Why did Cam Fisher have to move away?
It doesn't matter anymore because Massie Block will never see him in Westchester again.
The fallen love is now just a memory.
Reviews would be greatly appreciated(: Let me know how I did on my first drabble!
Guess what I did Cassie, oh yeah!
