A/N: This story is dedicated to xXxStompingOnRosesxXx. She has become one of my best fanfiction friends. =D She has recently annouced she's leaving fanfiction to focus on her studies. Imma miss her stories like CRAZY! I wanna show her how wonderful she is, so I wrote this for her. It's short, and not very good, but I tried. I hope she likes it. =D
Dear Chad,
I remember when I met you. It was in the cafateria. You were Mr. Hollywood and I was the small-town girl from Wisconsin. You figured I was fat because of my fat-suit and I thought you were the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I squealed while you stole my yogurt. Memories...
I remember the last time I saw you. It was when we seperated. You walked away down that hallway, and you took my heart with you.
I know I pretended I was over you, but the truth is, I'll never be over you. No matter how many times you hurt me, or act like a total jerk, I can't seem to fall out of love with you.
I remember when you kissed me for the first time. Man, was that an adventure. Things were so crazy, but that one kiss made everything clear.
I'm sorry for the fights. Not the "Good" and "Fine" ones, the real ones. The one at 1:58 am. It was horrible, but it was oh so wonderful...
You whispered you loved me, then you ran out the door. Or even the one, outside. The rain was pouring so hard, and you kissed me, then said you hated me, then kissed me again.
You probably think I'm pathetic, writing this to you. I know I've already lost you, but you never lost me. I'm sitting in my bedroom, crying, making this letter tear-stained.
I remember our first dance. It was at my "secret-prom". You said you wouldn't come, but you did. I was devastated that I didn't get to enjoy the prom I had worked so hard on, but then you came, with your perfect hair, perfect smile, perfect eyes, perfect EVERYTHING. You took my hand and we danced.
The hardest thing about breaking up with you is knowing I'll never forget you... Your on the cover of magizines, and on billboards. When I turn on my t.v., your face is the first thing I see...
I want to wish you well, Chad. I hope that where ever you are, the sun shines and the sky is clear. I pray you'll meet that special someone, but never forget about the one who's heart you'll always have...
I wish I could tell you all this in person, but I can't. And truth be told, I can't even tell you in this letter...
Always yours,
Sonny Munroe
Chad Dylan Cooper stared at the letter in his hands. His thumb traced over each carefully hand-written word. He hadn't been given this letter, he had found it in the trash can in the cafateria. Each word, brought an old memory. Chad looked up from the page in his hands.
Chad's feet moved in such down the familiar path. He walked through the hallway he had walked through so many times, just to see her. He found the door, and he knocked. It was natural.
She opened the door and plastered a fake smile on her face, hiding the pain. Hiding the fact that every time she looked at him, she remembered she could never have him. Her eyes traveled down to the letter in Chad's hands, and her face turned pale.
"Where'd you get that. I thought it was gone." Sonny muttered.
Chad stared at the girl in front of him. He took a step forward and grabbed her face in his hands. He leaned in slowly, until their lips finally met...
