September 14, 2010
I knew he happened to be perfect for her. His calming voice, his caring attitude, not to mention all the girls claim he is "hot." Of course I was no match for her. Of course I've never seen her since I was very little, but I hear her melodic voice everyday. Her constant blabbers, her opinions, her complaints all seem as if a beautiful song that replayed in my head forever. She was Nudge, and I was Iggy. Of course we would never be together…
It had been a long time since Fang has left and Max had seemed to clear her mind of anything having to do with him. I was relieved and began worrying about my own problems. The first problem was Nudge. I soon realized I was in love with her. I had the same feeling Max did when Fang left, when Nudge found Andrew. It felt like a truck crashed into me. Nudge is mine, I thought, She always is. I reassured myself that she was madly in love with me, that was all I could do to keep sane. I presumed she only dated that putrid Andrew, to make me jealous, so now was the time I needed to make her jealous.