Author's Note: I was thinking about this while watching television today. I hope you all like it. I thought it might be something different, something new.

Summary: The moment had finally come when Jackie Burkhart got her dream marriage to her dream guy. One problem: She isn't ready and runs out.

I Don't
Prologue

She was ready; she said she was ready, yet why had she run out on him? Isn't this what she had been bugging him to do for the past few years?

Hyde shook his head and threw the shot glass on the opposing wall, the left over liquor painting the wall. He couldn't believe that Jackie had walked out on him. Especially like this. He could understand if he had asked her to do something she wasn't ready for or perhaps help him do something illegal but when you ask someone to do something that have been wanting to do since their first boyfriend, how could they say yes and leave you at the altar like some dumbass? And to him! The man she had said and promised to spend the rest of her life with. He just didn't understand it.

He hadn't felt this bad in a while, not since Jackie had shouted: "GET OFF MY BOYFRIEND".

Watching the paint slide lower and lower till it touched the floor, he sighed and put his hands in his pockets. The letter crumpled on the floor. Looking over the outside of the church for the last time, he did his best not to get too upset. "Hyde?"

Blue eyes turning to the voice and landing upon his best friend, Kelso who had a Popsicle stick in his hand, they rolled away up to the sky and landed straight back on the floor. Probably coming to get a good burn, he thought miserably. But, he deserved it, he guessed. He was stupid thinking she was different from the mother and stepfather who walked out on him. Stupid for thinking that she would want to spend the rest of her life with someone from a broken house; someone who was dirty, scruffy and poor. He couldn't give her what she wanted, maybe that was why she left him like the loser he felt he was.

Shrugging as this boy walked up to him, unaware for the conversation that lay ahead.

"What is it, Kelso?"

"I just came to say how… Sorry I am, man. I mean… I never thought Jackie would do that, but apparently she did!" was all he could muster to say, still completely bewildered like everyone else. Ignoring his last reply as if never spoken, "Where is everyone?"

"Waiting inside for you. I came to check up on you a few minutes ago but then there was this ice cream man outside the church and I thought 'how cool!' and got one. Then, after I had finished it, I remembered that I needed to find you… Well, that and I saw Jackie running past me and knocked the gum out of my mouth."

Hyde couldn't help but chuckle at this reply. Same old Kelso.

"So, Hyde… What did she say?"

"That she was sorry and handed me a note," he used his head and pointed it in the direction of the broken glass and crumpled paper, the true reason to his anger. She couldn't even tell him why and had had this planned out for at least a day. He could tell how neatly her writing was.

An urge to pick it up searing through him, Kelso denied it and smiled at Hyde. "Come on, Hyde; let's go push Fez off the water tower!"

Author's Note: Sorry it is very short, but it is just a prologue and I wanted to get the main idea out there. Please review now that you had read!