Hey guys! I've had fanfiction accounts before, but I'm starting out fresh. I haven't used this in like forever though so I'm going to need some time to get back into it. So I'm going to write a oneshot for now, and if you guys like it a lot maybe I'll keep writing.
Behind The Smiles
(Sam's POV)
Just because its 2:00 AM and I've been thinking about him for hours doesn't mean I'm crazy. It doesn't mean I miss him. It doesn't mean I made a mistake. I'm just tired. That's it. I flipped through the pictures on my laptop for what must have been the hundredth time. I found my favorite picture of us. We were at a playground sitting in the grass. He was look at me with his big brown eyes and smiling at me. His arm was around me and I laughing hysterically. It's been years since that picture was taken. Back when we were just friends. Back when things weren't this complicated. Back when boys had cooties and back when boys could be friends with girls without there being a problem. But those days are gone.
I felt tears slipping down my cheeks and I felt a wave of sadness flush over me. I touched the picture from a million years ago. It felt so foreign. The laughter and smiles. I took a bite of the ham next to me. It didn't even help at all. I missed him so much and there was nothing I could do about it.
I bet he's not even thinking about me. Behind the smiles, is a lot of pain and maybe a little bit of love.
(Freddie's POV)
Should I call her? The phone is right there. I should just call. Or text. Yeah a text messages was a lot easier. I sighed and pulled out the picture frame I kept on my desk. She looked so beautiful in the light. I was smiling at her and she was hysterically laughing. We were at our favorite park. I remember we were talking about what high school would be like. We had the best conversation we had ever had that day. We sat and talked for hours. I felt something wet roll down my cheek and I realized how much I miss her. I wondered if Carly could tell me how Sam was handling the breakup. But she probably wouldn't tell me. I want to go back in time to when we were little kids and she would chase me down the hallways threatening me with her butter sock. But those days are gone. I can't change it. She's probably over it.
I bet she's not even thinking about me. Behind the smiles, is a lot of pain and maybe a little bit of love.
Well? Do you guys like it? I was thinking of making it a 2 shot. If enough people tell me to I will. I know it might be a little ooc so sorry. Okay so review my story and tell me what you think and any suggestions. Okay bye!