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Bitter
He couldn't understand how exactly it had happened. He wasn't even sure he wanted to know. He should be happy for her. He'd never seen her so happy before. He'd never been graced with such a radiant smile while they'd been going out. How could she give such a precious thing to one of them?
True, he and Mikaela were too different to be a couple. They were fucking great as friends though. They told each other everything… Or at least he'd thought so until he realized she'd kept this from him. From everyone…
Sam watched as the most beautiful girl in school was plucked from the ground effortlessly and placed on the giant alien's right shoulder. Sam tried not to imagine what would happen if she fell, but failed due to the precarious look of her current perch. She would've been safer if the giant robot had placed her on his scoop arm thingy, he thought.
Her laugh reached his ears and he turned away from the sight of his ex-girlfriend sitting on the shoulder of the enemy. It shouldn't have been this way. It should've been him making her laugh. It should've been him seeing her smile. It should've been him the one getting her heart. Her voice mocked him.
"Oh, come on! You can't hate everything! There must be something you don't hate… How 'bout penguins? Everyone loves penguins."
"Human… if you hadn't fixed me I would've had to kill you for that stupid comment."
"Yeah, right… Now spill! What does the big bad Bonecrusher likes?"
"Fine! But only to shut that slagging mouth of yours, you stupid organic femme! I don't like anything."
"That's not an answer!"
"Yes it is, squishy. I don't like anything."
"Not even me?"
"You, I tolerate only because you were the one responsible for making me operational again. Will you shut up now or do I have to shoot you to make you silent?"
"I love you too, ya know."
Mikaela had confessed to being weak against big muscled jerks. And Bonecrusher had all the requirements to make her his.
Edited: 2/16/09