This is totally stupid and pointless. But please read and review. Please no nasty comments.
Warren Peace. War and Peace. Ironic isn▓t it, war and peace, polar opposites. I knew Warren since forever , our moms were best friends. We were inseparable, up until i moved when I was 7. Warren was eight. I guess I always kinda loved him, he was always there for me, surprising I know.
His favourite movie was The Lion King. He made me pinky swear that id never tell anyone. I never did. I thought he was in love with me too. Our moms thought we'd end up together. Actually I thought we would to. So much for that. When i moved back to town I met Will and Layla and the others. They were so in love, there story so much like mine.
But they got together. As me and Warren never. I was always kinda jealous of what they had. I'll never understand how they didn▓t end up getting married.
Me and Warrens first kiss was perfect. I swear i felt the room spin, fireworks go of the whole sha-bang, but Warren felt different. His perfect kiss was with guess who .. ? Layla. Yup she totally full on kissed him. In front of me , mmhm , we were supposed to be best friends.
O yeah did i forget to say that Will seen to. So much for their perfect relationship. They were perfect. it was supposed to be perfect .
I'll never understand how they ended up together.
Or how i sat through there wedding and didn▓t object. I cried though for the lives that were ruined. I think I was the only one who noticed the pained expression on Wills face when Warren kissed Layla.
While they were all looking at the Bride and Groom I was looking at the man who lost his love. And while the bride and groom kissed he looked at me who also lost my love.
Will and I ended up getting together that night and I've never been happier.