My first story so please have patience with me, and please review. I hope you liked it.

New-Beginnings

Divorce

Chapter 1: Where did you sleep last night?

I wasn't old, educated or wise when I met you. But I knew what I needed, I knew you would always be the one that had the most hold over me. I knew I would always want you, always have you as a friend, but mostly always love you.

You where six, I only two years more at a age of eight. But as I stepped out of that van, and onto the sunny pavement mid July, and there you where smiling down at me.

From that smile to the one you passé don our wedding day, the tears that where cried at the death of your mother just a few months later, to those of your father's leaving, right up to the day you left. I was there for it all, always in love, always loving you. I was there, I was with you.

Like I said I met you when I was eight and you six, you smiled at me and within the day we were inseparable, we where best friends, then now, always that was the promise we made.

We went to school and where just the same, elementary was a treat running around playing always together, and after school just as bad. Soon it was junior high, growing older but still kids, best friends and older we knew times would never be like this again and soon knew our time was starting to end before it had started. By High school, we where different I became so heavy in drugs, music, drink. Rebelling against it all, while you the academic runaway, sometimes we where miles apart physically but still managed to be writhing inches of each other's thoughts.

I left school; you carried on, found some guys had some laughs. We both where starting to move on, but then eighteen and about to leave your teenage would behind it was the truce beginning for us, one night a magical night, and we where lovers. Soon a moment of madness, and we where married. Laughing and playing like ten years previous.

But nothing can ever last, I wanted fame and freedom, you liked the quiet world, college pulled you nearer than I, and soon the academic women you where now, knew it was no longer time for play. An I the Peter Pan of always, didn't see it. I lost the game, I lost you. You up and went one cold October Friday, and I was left alone just a note to say you couldn't do it anymore. An you where gone.

Thank you for reading, it means a lot to me. It's named after the Nirvana cover of the song, on the MTV unplugged recording. Anyways hope you liked it and please review thank you.