Daria: I hate doing these things.

Jane: I'll do it. Bakura'sKeeper doesn't own Daria.

Me: Thanks, Jane.

The Real Reason Daria and Tom broke up

Chapter 1
"Why not?" Tom asked arms folded. They were in Tom's bedroom making out when Tom's hand went lower then it should have. Now this is starting to get out of hand. Daria fixed her bra before getting up and smoothing down her skirt. It wasn't the first time he had done something like this.
"You know I've been real patinet with you." Tom spat almost accusingly. How can I put this words he'd understand without damaging his ego?
"I'm just not ready." That should do it. Tom brought his hands up to his temples.
"Want me to take you home then?" She shook her head.
"I'll walk." I don't know why I just don't give in. She suddenly remembered Britney who was currently pregant and sobbing. Daria soon found herself on Jane's street. Her heart stopped upon seeing Monique's car in front of the door. In the car,
"That's it! Trent I've had it with you!" Monique shierked. Trent went for the door.
"Look, Monique, I don't agrue anymore. This isn't working." He said in that drawl Daria always loved.
"It hasn't been working for a while now." She muttered. Then stop going back out with me! He burned to shout.
"Is that why you cheated then?" He asked getting out of the car. There was slienece.
"That's what I thought." He slammed the door behind him finally free of his greatest love and muse. Daria stopped dead in her tracks as their eyes met. For her it always felt like the first time he looked at her. Monique had sped off.
"Hey Daria." He seemed to be waiting for her. She quickened her pace.
"Wanna see Janey?" He asked. She nodded. Sure why not? They walked in slienece into the house. Should I talk to him or go find Jane? Did she see what happened?
"I guess I'll see you around." He headed toward the basement. Daria did something that surprised them both. She grabbed his arm. Electricity passed between them as they locked eyes. Oh God. Daria thought as her face turned a familar shade of red. She retracked her hand. Trent looked slightly disappointed at her sudden change of mind.
"You want to talk about it?" Daria asked heart in her chest. Trent nodded. What am I doing?