Short drabble I wrote in a short bit... Yeah.. This is placed, like, waaaaay into the future...
Disclaimer: ME AND MY BRO WISHED WE OWNED CHOWDER. That way it would still be showing.
NOW GO! GO READ MY PEASANTS!
New A/N: due to a review i got askign for Panini to "come back"... im just going to clarify that Panini is dead.
'I'm not your boyfriend!' that phrase was such a big thing in my life. I still remember that Chowder, that plump self-centered excuse for a purple bunny-rabbit.
The single "I'm not your boyfriend" reached the top of the charts way back then. I watched with mixed emotions of nostalgia and humor the video of us. Putting that play on with Schnitzel was one of my favourite memories as a child.
All my friends back then had been so kind and fun. Gorgonzola was actually one of my best friends, believe it or not! Yes, he may make fun of me and act cooler than all of us, but I knew he cared for us. But now he's married, a successful chef and a wonderful father. And I haven't seen him in over four hundred years.
Ceviche turned out to be one of the greats when it came to dancing. His love for Panini didn't die, even though she would reject him and break his heart everytime. I haven't seen him in at least five hundred years.
And Panini... Well... Let's just say that after the accident, I haven been the same.
Before the accident, I was a young, inspired chef with a brain (and tummy) full of food and recipes. I was actually quite successful. I had everything. Almost everything.
After the accident, I haven't been the same. When I got the call that... That she... Ugh. I didn't - wouldn't - couldn't believe it. All those fake favors just to see me. All those annoying times when I would yell and runaway from her. All those times I now regret. Because I lost her. She left without even saying goodbye and I regret everyday of my life not being able to not see her. To not even hear her annoying voice.
Because it was too late.
Sure Gorgonzola took it hard. Sure Ceviche cried until it ruined his career.
Sure I couldn't even EAT.
I couldn't even tell her I loved her back.
She was gone.
And there was nothing I could do to save her.