So... I wrote this when I was pissed off one night and wanted to write something... I'm not gonna lie, I wanted to write something fucked up and apparently I succeed :) Though I've been told it's boring :P Well, you're here, care to suffer through 360 words of boring twistedness? Yes? Thank you :)

It's a Nitchie/Smitchie thing... It's in Nate's POV, he is Shane and she is Mitchie. They is obviously Shane and Mitchie. I didn't do names though, so you can make it a Naitlyn/Jaitlyn or whatever you want. Thought it kinda has to be from Nate's POV.

I don't own anything except my twisted mind. Now get to reading.


Crying about it won't work. Thinking about what you could've done differently doesn't help either. I'd know, I've done it all before.

Outside, their car revs to life and they leave, speeding down the street. My lips turn up the slightest, not enough to be called a smirk but not exactly the blank face I've been sporting lately either.

I couldn't help but blame myself at first. She pulled the whole 'it's not you, it's me' card, but we all know it's not true. I wonder why she even bothered trying. I can see it in her smile, in the way she looks at him. How he can make her laugh without even trying, or make her happy just from walking in the room.

It's sickening.

Am I really that boring? Am I not fun enough to keep someone around? Now that she left, I feel immensely duller. If you thought I rarely smiled before, you should see me now.

I loved her. There's no other way to say it, I'd put my life on the line for her, and what did she do? Leave me for my so-called 'best friend'. And he took her without even asking me if it was okay. Some best friend he is.

All our friends think them dating is the best thing since sliced bread and always gush about them. Don't they have their own lives to worry about? They act as if my relationship with her had never existed.

As if my heart had never beat just for her.

Nothing's worse than nights like these. Nights when I'm home alone, basking in the silence around me. Nights when there's no one around to stop me from thinking.

I know it was wrong. And maybe I regret it a bit. But at least I don't have to see them together anymore.

I close my eyes and let out a soft chuckle as the faint sound of sirens gets clearer.

She said it herself, I need to loosen up and get a sense of humor. How funny do you think they found the disconnected break in their car? Because I find it fucking hilarious.


So writing the last line made me laugh for legit 10 minutes so I guess it made me not pissed off anymore :)

Thoughts? I've found that questions at the end help people review because they usually don't know what to review about. Did it bore you to tears? I'm sorry if it did btw. Did you see my hints throughout the (very) short story? But mainly: did you like the end? ;) Please leave a lovely review :) I'll give you a treat... but only to signed reviews lol ;)

By the way, did you know that half the story's length is author's notes now? :o