Author's Note: New story. I was bored. Cliché plot line, but c'mon.. you think this will be awesome, right?
What About Me?
Preface
I don't know what's wrong with me, I never acted like this before.
I just couldn't help it.
When I look.. sometimes stare, at them kissing or holding hands or laughing or making out just makes me sick and barf my whole gut out. I was crazy. Right now, watching them work their tongues up each others throat makes me want to throw a bomb at them. I wanted to rip her hair off, I wanted to grab him and lock him in my closet. Yes, I was that desperate.
I could imagine myself walking straight towards them with a straight face, strong and confident. They stare at me, confused. I grab Nick, pull him to a corner and kiss him like it was the very last thing I do. She runs away crying because Nick kisses me back and decided to make out with me. He tells me he loves me, I confess my love for him.. and then more of the kissing. The people in the hall would stare at us making out and then they'll all applaud.
Okay maybe the crowd cheering wasn't appropriate.
But of course being in school and Nick Grey isn't really my property I have no right to do any of those. And that attempt would only make me look like a slutty desperate bitch. Not to mention, ripping a girl's hair off might get me into Juvy, which of course will make my Dad freak. I could see the myself in the news.. 18-year old girl kills her best friend's girlfriend because of extreme obsession.
Have you ever had the feeling of wanting someone so bad, but you have nothing to do about it?
Isn't it awful?
Isn't it mortifying?
Isn't it funny?
And I think I forgot to mention the part that I know he's in love with me.. ever since we were 13, he still does. I let him slip through my stupid fingers. He just doesn't know I love him back too.. now.
I know what you're thinking. Why are you jealous now when you rejected him in the first place? See, it's not that easy. The weather changes, the economy changes, people change.. he changed.
Seeing him after a year, with a light tan, buffed up biceps, those cute man boobs and abs.. I won't deny that my panties dropped. Not that he wasn't good looking before.. but his transformation was just.. whoa.
Considering him as my bestest friend ever, we were the closest people on Earth. But not after Nicole came along.
God, I hate that girl.
I'm pretty sure everyone is confused right now.. So what Nick turned into a hot guy? What happened when you guys were thirteen? What did Nicole do? Why didn't you see him for a year? This is so cliché.
Yes, it is cliché. But don't you want to know how a girl put up with all of these plus senior year, NYU application, a single parent, a really annoying little brother and a stuck up obnoxious yet totally gorgeous older sister?
You might want to stay and hear the rest of the story.
Author's Note: Should I continue? I want to. I've got some tricks up my sleeves. Rated T+ just to be sure. ;) Review and tell me what you think! Tell your friends. HAHA. *Characters are all fiction except for Nick, Miley and Nicole. :D © bows and arrows.