He sat on the green grass, staring at the orange sky while the sun sets on the horizon. His feelings full of confusion, hatred and yet sadness towards one person. He shook his head and let one tear drop down from his brown eyes and onto his soft tanned face. His hazel orbs stare onto the ground beneath him and let more tears multiply. In his head were memories of a young lady whose curls were perfectly placed and hanging passed her shoulder and her sparkling blue eyes fading into a light dimmed gray. His ears filled with her cries, whimpering as seconds gone by and as her heart begins to tore apart and break into millions of puzzle pieces. His arms wrapped around her delicate body, her head on his chest while she uncontrollably sobs like she was fighting for her life. He wanted to protect. He wanted to make her feel better. He desired for her happiness. But at that moment, her sweet smile seems so far away to reach. He sighs for his and her grief and misery. His hand grasp the green turf, clutching it for dear life. Not knowing what to do, he lays down and closes his eyes, trying to think of way to give revenge for the girl who captured his heart.

His eyelids closed, blacking everything that surrounds him. His mind focuses on the dilemma right in front of him. He bit the bottom and the top of his lips and kept seizing the grass, clenching tightly for he was still angered at what had happen that morning. Then, out of a sudden, a voice inside his head realizes what he needed to do. He remembered a topic on the radio about it; an entertainment news caster telling everyone how their houses are so close together that if he threw a baseball, it would land to another person's house. He smiled, though weakly, at the plan he had just created. Although, his veins were still filled with rage.

The young man quickly opened his eyes and jumped up on his feet. He ran around the gigantic backyard looking for a white leather ball. If anyone had seen him, he would of looked like a fool; running around, searching frantically.

Finally, on the corner of the fence, he saw the object he was looking for. He walked halfway the backyard and stood there. He grips the ball, and shifted his weight to his right leg. His arms pulled back and within milliseconds, he switched positions and threw the baseball up in the air. He waited till he knew the item was on the other side until he ran to "obtain" the ball.

A few minutes and he's at the location he wanted to be. His finger pressed the button and a loud ring sounded through the whole house. For a moment, he questions whether this was right to do, whether what he was doing was being over dramatic, whether it would cause more trouble. But, as he closes his eyes and sees the girl laying on her own bed, curled like a baby, he didn't care. It was for her.

The door opened slowly and eventually revealed a curly headed young man, a little shorter than him. His eyes widened at the Australian man's surprise visit. A silence fell upon them as the awkwardness sets in. The young lady's boyfriend took the first step and spoke up.

"You had hurt her again," he said confidently and also showing pain in his voice.

The other boy, the teenage heartthrob, was shock at this revelation.

"You made her cry. You caused another heartbreak and you didn't even care," the older boy continued. "All she ever wanted was you to finally try to catch her and fight for her. She keeps waiting and waiting for her prince charming to come. But all you do is fail her. She loves me, I know. I could feel it. However, she could never love me as much as she loves you. No matter how hard she tries, she could never feel her heart in one piece because you've stolen one section of it when she hugged you on the day you first met."

The blue eyed beauty's new co-star and current boyfriend had let the tears descend from his brown orbs to his cheeks while the other boy stood frozen and his eyes drowned with water.

"When the pictures leaked of you and that "perfect" Disney girl on a date, it caused the cracks in her heart to elongate. And finally, when you admitted that you two are in a relationship this morning at her favorite radio station, her heart crumbled. I haven't seen her cry as much as this, even her mother hasn't seen her cry like that. You broke her once again."

The one-third of the famous trio now had multiple tears streaming down his face. He didn't mean to cause her pain. He thought she had moved on. He thought, she didn't love him anymore.

"I wish I could hit you and make you feel at least a quarter of what she is feeling right at this second. But, I know she wouldn't want me to. She wants me to become a better person and yes, I've made many mistakes in my almost 20 years of life. However, since I met her, she changed my life. She's an amazing person and anyone would be lucky to be her boyfriend. I'm lucky to have her. You should have been proud to call her yours. You should have loved her and treated her like a princess. But you didn't. All you did and keep doing is making her cry, making her feel like she's the ugliest person in the whole world. She doesn't deserve that. She doesn't deserve you."

The upcoming actor stopped. His face filled with dried tear marks. He lets a breath out and shook his head.

"She waited for her prince charming," he said ending the conversation. As those words left his full pink lips, he turned around and walked towards his famous girlfriend's house, leaving the baseball he had thrown and leaving the young boy thinking about what he had done and feeling the guilt all over his body.

Then minutes gone by and he enters the house and walked towards the superstar's bedroom where he found her at the same position he saw her last. He sat on her bed and let her crawl to him, adjusting her head on his chest. Her tears continually flowing and her whimpers nonstop. He held her close and kissed the top of her head. He let one tear fall from his eyes and let his lips linger on her hair as he closes her eyes and wished that she would be okay. She cried and cried all through the day and night. She eventually fell asleep in the arms of her new man while her heart is still on the floor crushed and broken.

I don't know if this is a one shot or a story.