Notes: I AM trying to get my stories more romantic because they're basically nothing right now. My stories arn't funny, sad, full of action, happy, or horror, they're just nothing. People from Old-republic say its sad... NOT romantic! By the way, this is about the song 'I dont love you' by My Chemical Romance, my homies!!
I don't love you anymore...
"Atton!"
"Yes?"
"Let go!"
"Oh, sorry, Andria."
Atton released his grip on Andria's arm.
"Andria?"
"Yes?"
"I love you."
Andria didn't say anything back. The ship took off taking her with it. Andria gave a feeble smile and waved.
When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you
Like I did
Yesterday"
6 months later...
"I don't think getting drunk and flirting with every guy you see is a good idea, Andria."
"Don't worry, Calidine."
"Only trying to help. What if Atton fiqures out your cheating on him?"
"Who cares?"
"Who cares? Um, you do."
"No I don't."
"Then why are you his girlfriend?"
"Good question... i'll go dump him."
Calidine pulled her back.
"Andria! You loved him the day before you left."
"Yeah, I did then, but not now."
"But long distant relationship is romantic."
Andria laughed.
"Romantic? You have got to be kidding me."
"No, I'm not."
"Alright... I'll go dump him." Andria said walking away.
Calidine pulled her back.
"What?!"
"Don't do it!"
Andria wiggled out of Calidine's grip, and the second she knew it, she was pulled back again.
"I'm going to talk to Atton no matter what!" Andria said pushing away from Calidine's grip and tried getting away.
Calidine pulled her back again.
"Quit pulling at my shirt! It feel's like I'm being raped!"
"I'm not letting you dump Atton when your drunk!"
"I am not drunk!"
"You just had 9 bottles of beer."
"And?"
"YOUR DRUNK!!"
"Honestly Cal, you can't make me not break up with Atton."
"I'm sorry it had to come to this, Andria."
"Come to what?"
Calidine gave the hardest punch to Andria knocking her out cold
"I'm going to feel bad about this tomorrow, but thats going to be awhile."
Atton sat at the bar drinking down the memories of him and Andria. He still loved her, alot.
"6 months is awhile." Atton breathed. "Maybe Andria has moved. No. It hasn't been that long."
Atton reached into his pocket and pulled out something he bought for Andria. A large diomond ring Atton had bought to propose to Andria.
"She's not coming back."
Atton tossed the ring onto the ground and it skidded across the floor.
Atton took the last sip of his drink and left to his apartment.
"Atton Rand?" Someone greeted him infront of his apartment.
"Yes?"
"This was sent to you." The stranger said handing him a datapad.
"Thank you." Atton said taking the datapad from him.
Atton unlocked his door and walked in. He flopped onto his bed and switch on the data pad.
Andria Hundson
May 7
Hello sweetie. I just wanted to tell you, I didn't forget about you, yet. I really wish I could see you again. Atton, I don't really know how to say this, so I'll say it the only way I know how, I love you Atton Rand. I'm coming home. I'll see you soon my love.
"She didn't forget about me."
Atton waited in the hanger for Andria's ship to land. As it approached, the first face Atton saw was Andrias'.
"He is H-O-T, Andria. Don't know why your giving up someone like him."
"It's simple, Cal, I don't love him anymore."
"Alright. But if I were you, I wouln't dump him.
"But your not me, are you?"
"Just saying! What if he pulls out one gigantic ring and gets down on one knee, what would you do?"
"Blow him off."
"Be serious!"
"I don't really know! If he does, I'm sure I'll think of something."
"Are you sure you don't love him anymore?"
"I'm pretty positive. Just think about it. You'll tear his heart into two!"
Andria laughed. "Atton... and a heart! You have got to be kidding me! He doesn't even have a brain."
"Do you want me to come off the ship with you?"
"No. I think you'll have a perfect veiw from right here."
"Have it your way."
Hidden in his back pocket, Atton had bought a new ring for Andria. It would have been too corny to go back to the cantina and pick up the ring right off the dusty floor.
As the ship landed, Atton kept his hand on the ring making sure it was still there, even though he knew it wouldn't disapear in 2 seconds.
Andria was the first one off... and the only one. She swept up to Atton and he took her by the hand (one hand was still on the ring).
"Andria, I have to ask you something."
"I need to tell you something, Atton."
Proposing can wait."Go ahead."
Andria didn't want to blurt it out there, and then. Andria's hands dropped to her side.
"I don't love you anymore."
Atton let go of the ring.
"You didn't have to guts to tell me that when you left?"
"I'm taking ALL my stuff back."
"Not the dancer's outfit..."
"I just want to be friends."
"Just frineds?"
"What's more than frineds than what we already were?"
"Are you staying?"
"No."
Well, when you go
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay
But maybe when you get back
I'll be off to find another way
And after all this time that you still owe
You'r still a good-for-nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and get out
Better get out
While you can
When you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you,
like I loved you,
yesterday."