Ok this story was supposed to be written a while back but I was too lazy plus I was in Mexico visiting my family. This story was dedicated to someone but she'll think that I'm a stalker if I keep bringing the subject back up. Plus it was stuck in my notebook and thought I might as well write it up. This story is a one chapter only chapter cause well…I'm too lazy to write another chapter. LOL. Maybe I'm getting lazy as I get older huh. Ok anyway I don't own JN cause if I did the cartoon would probably be depressing or just confusingly hilarious. I would like to thank person who helped me write this cause of her problem acting towards me also, my little CD player and all its music scenarios of songs, and last my own self cause hey I wouldn't be able to have a cute face and wouldn't have wrote this story. This story is also a metaphor for something from my personal life. Not from that other bit just another thing.


Chapter 1. My love falls into the pacific

I stood outside of her driveway waiting to be let in. I rang the doorbell in hopes she would open it. The rain was now beating harder on me and the thunder growing more agitated. Soaked to the marrow I wonder why I even bothered to dress up nicely. She didn't open the door for a while so I thought she wasn't home or didn't want to see me so I turned ready to walk but then the door flew open. The lights washed over me and I felt like I just walked passed the gates of heaven with the most beutifulest angel in front of me.

She gulped down as I walked into her condo. She knew what I wanted and what I came here for so there was no time to think it through. Soon I was in bed with her, making love. Our moist bodies going at each other. She grabbed my moist hair as we continued to have each other more and more. The cold mist air mixed with our fiery ecstasy made our love seem untearable. I was about to combust but came out so I didn't get any of my seed in her. She looked at me with a hint of disappointment. I got off her and sat down on the bed. I looked at the walls and her room, her parents were awfully rich to give her a house like this. My eye caught the case box with the 15 k white gold. Acknowledging the fact that she was getting engaged. Right next to her bed stand lye pictures of her and her fiancée. I looked down at the floor feeling my heart being ripped apart slowly. I love her so much that I have to learn to let her go. She was with someone and soon getting married. I felt her hands on my shoulders and rubbing them slowly. I continued to stare at the floor.

"Cindy…"

My words were breathless either from lack of living or from having one round of having sex.

She stopped and leaned her head on my shoulder.

"Yea."

I swallowed the large lump in my throat and fighting off the demons.

"I'll always love you even if you are getting married… I always remember you Cindy."

She quietly sobbed on my shoulder and hugged me.

"Jimmy…our fire has burned out a long time ago. I'm getting married soon but your still making me love you."

She started crying her loneliness as each drop came the more my soul would turn cold and die out. I got on top of her having my mouth cover hers and making our rapture become unleashed. I wiped away her tears and hoped that she will never forget me. I slowly made her moan and as the night grew old the more our love was nearing its fall. Falling into the Pacific not only as a cry for ecstasy but a dedication from yours truly.

EL FIN!