Hey 'yo (Or at least whatever Rico from Hannah Montana does it)! This isn't exactly a brand new story, but rather something that I'll be updating when I have writer's block for my stories or I need something to keep my creative juices flowing. Anyhow, this is just gonna be a place where I'll post up drabbles, each chapter standing on its own as a one-shot, inspired by quotes, songs, etc.

The catch? They'll all be either hurt/comfort, angst or tragedy drabbles. Yupz. That's right people. The crack girl is gonna be taking a hand at something that I've never really done. If you've known me from the beginning, then ya know that my fics Broken Pieces (poem), My Savior, My Bitter Heart (although I'm thinking about changing the genre to humor/hurt/comfort since I think I'm on crack w/ the amount of humor I've put in it so far...) & We'll Always Be Great Friends. Except for Broken Pieces, I don't think any of those count! I can never write a sad story w/out adding some sort of humor on it!

My new year's resolution was to make fics that are outside my comfort zone, & this is my way of delivering it. They'll be mostly in T, although if I don't think too violent, then possibly they'll be K+ or K too. For safety purposes, this'll be under the M rating since I do tend to have no profanity filter. x) I'll also try to see if I can make them into different pairings too. I'm used to Edward/Bella, but I'm open to any suggestive pairings. :)

So besides that long ass A/N, here's the first drabble!


Title: Promise Me

Rating: T

Genre: Angst

Summary: Ten years ago, they made a promise. He kept his promise. She did too, until the inevitable happened and she can't even remember their promise. AH

Pairing: Rosalie/Jacob (I'm doing this cuz my bestie loves this pairing...)

Inspiration: "Beauty, more than bitterness, makes the heart break." ~ Sara Teasdale


"Promise me something."

"Anything."

"Promise me that you'll wait."

"Wait?"

I nodded. "I'm sure about us. If we were meant to be, then we can't let a little distance get in the way of what we should be."

"Of course I'm sure about you! Why do you think I've had a crush on you over the past school year?"

"Exactly. So please Rosie?"

She nodded. "I'm sure. I'll wait for you, Jake."

"Promise?"

She brought a hand up to tangle her fingers with mine. "I promise."

They say promises are made to be broken. Me? I believe that. I just never believe that it'll happen to me. I just think that as long as I keep thinking that I'll never break a promise, then everything will be alright.

Fine my ass. Life has a way to fuck promises up, whether you like it or not.

I'm sick to my stomach of seeing her holding hands with him. That should be me that's there, not him. That should be me kissing her, accepting all her flaws, even though I see none, giving her everything that her heart desires.

Telling her how much I love her.

I love her that much, and yet I wasn't brave enough to keep our love alive. And the worst part? I can't do anything about it. She loves him now, not me.

And the even worst part? She didn't even know that our love existed. She doesn't remember our friendship. She doesn't remember what I got her for her 15th birthday. She doesn't remember kissing me on the cheek on Valentines day. She doesn't remember kissing me for the first time after I told her that I wanted more than to be her friend. She doesn't remember our first time, where it sealed our deal of loving each other no matter how far we were apart when I had to move away for my senior year.

She doesn't remember our promise.

She thinks that I'm her enemy, and that her enemy is her lover. That's so wrong! I'm supposed to be her lover, not him! She's blinded by her lies, and instead she doesn't believe anything I say that's the truth.

I don't know what to do. How do I make her love me again when she doesn't even know what we really are?

"Jake, you gonna be okay?" Seth, my best friend, asks me. We watched in the shadows as my Rosie laughed as the douche himself lifts her up and swings her around. When her blue eyes meet mine, she glares at me.

"No Seth," I tell him. "I'll never be okay."

I'd never break my promise. But it keeps me thinking, what will it take for me to get her to remember?


And voila! First drabble! What do you think? I've never done Jacob/Rosalie before, so getting into their shoes was a huge deal for me. As for the boy that Rosalie liked that's supposed to be her enemy, it was supposed to be Emmett, but you'd hate me for that for all Rosalie/Emmett shippers, so I'm keeping it open for any other male asshole characters you'd like to fit in. x)

Reviews? I'm open to criticism as usual, as well as this time for suggestions for drabble plots, pairings, etc.