They say I'll never get somebody to laugh at my jokes. But they were proven wrong the day she came. I sang her the song I sang when I met Maxwell, Panda, Cappy, and Sandy, but I changed the words a little bit. She had burst out laughing. Everyone else had groaned.
She actually told me I was funny. She said I was a little off-key. I didn't mind, though. I was just happy some one laughed and called me funny. She helped Pashmina and I get together. She sang a song- her voice is amazing- and I got the guts to kiss Pashmina. She helped Hamtaro and Bijou get together, made Sandy and Maxwell admit they were more than friends, she made Cappy and Penelope realize they weren't just best friends.
Also, she made sure the rest of the guys had girlfriends, by introducing them to her friends. Except for Stan. She claimed her other friends were interested in other people.
Stan called her the "Ham-Ham match-maker". Stan. They loved each other, though they wouldn't admit it. I thought I loved Pashmina, but it wasn't until they got together that I realized I loved her. I loved the way her eyes danced every time she smiled, her honest personality, her voice that I could never get tired of listening to.
But she loved him. I was supposed to love Pashmina. She honestly loved me, but all my puppy-dog love for her is gone. Dexter can have her, but he loves Dawn, a rowdy yellow-furred hamster. I often came to her with my problems. She was very patient and never groaned at my jokes. She would giggle.
Ever her giggle is musical. Every time she sighs, it's musical; every sound she makes is musical. I usually stare at her. That's all I could do, if I confessed my feelings, Stan will kill me.
Every once in awhile, she'd catch my eye and wave. All I could do was wave back and smile… And hope. Hope that she'll realize she loved me instead of him. I'll shout it out to the rooftops if I wasn't so scared of Stan hurting me and hurting Pashmina.
I, Howdy, love Nina, Stan's girlfriend. But right now the only love I get from her is friendship. But I'll wait… and hope.
Hi again! My friend wanted me to write a Howdy/Nina hurt/comfort/friendship story. She said she thought Nina laughing at Howdy's song (From France to Japan) should have led somewhere, and she doesn't support Howdy/Nina (Nina/Stan, Howdy/Pashmina all the way!) so it has to be a hurt/comfort/friendship story.
