AN: This is my first fan fiction so be nice!
Disclaimer: Not my characters! Well, I guess I'll get over it!
Even before she said it, I knew.
That night as he walked away, I knew.
The look in his eyes.
The way that he spoke.
He was gone.
And now I have to tell myself.
Forget about the boy
The day after.
I walk through town, hoping my face doesn't display my broken heart.
Everywhere I go, there is a memory of us.
The gazebo.
The bookstore.
The Inn
The bridge.
Forget about the boy.
As I sit here, I can see him so clearly.
I remember sitting here, his arms around me.
I remember the picnic here.
I remember him telling me how Luke pushed him into the lake.
Even now, that memory makes me smile.
I swallow the tears that remembering brings.
Forget about the boy.
Graduation.
I wish he could be here.
I can almost see his proud face.
As I make my valedictorian speech, I see my mom crying.
He would have smiled.
I saw Luke, beside Jackson, tears in his eyes.
Has he spoken to him?
Forget about the boy.
My phone rings again.
I know it's him.
I pour my heart out to him, the boy who let me down.
"I think I might have loved you"
I'll get over him.
I have to.
Forget about the boy.
Bri
R/R