We were laughing, pillows flying at each other. His smile was perfect and his baby blue eyes sparkled with joy. His ebony hair fell over his face of an angel. It was a perfect moment.
"I was such a fool. I was so naïve. Things didn't last, they couldn't. It was too good to be true." I closed my eyes, trying to rid my mind of the memory. That night had been the night of our first kiss. It was one of my best memories; at least it used to be. Now, since the night I found them, it's been nothing but a painful reminder of my mistakes. Once again my mind drifts off into memories.
Walking down the sidewalk the night sky was beautiful. The stars shone brightly as I neared his house. I opened the door and walked in like normal. I had expected another perfect night. I didn't think anything would be able to ruin it. When I saw him sitting on the couch, his arm around Paulina though, my whole world came crashing down. He tried to chase after me and explain but I couldn't listen to him. He'd been my best friend for years, and as soon as we started dating he does this? I thought I knew him better than this.
As soon as I was home I ran strait to my room, ignoring my parents. They tried to ask if I was okay, and I know they only wanted to help, but I just wanted to be alone. He'd broken my heart. How can I be okay after that?"
"I'm an idiot. I should have known. I'm no princess. He tried to come back, to explain. But I couldn't be around him. I still love him, but I'm no princess, this isn't a fairy tale and it's to later for him and his white horse." I mumble to myself as I look at the street below where he's walking past my house, his head turned down, shamed for what he did to me.