So.

With the recent and unfortunate death of Minecraft: Songfic Mode, I need someplace to put all my random MCSM writing.

I don't have the best ideas, so I figured, "Why not use prompts?"

So, this first one is from otpprompts on Tumblr. Check them out, there's a lot of good prompts on there.

I will mainly use prompts I find, but if there's a ship and/or a scenario you want, just PM it to me! I might use it. =)

Also, this is in a highschool AU because I felt like it.

Sorry this is so short. It's literally got 771 words. I didn't know how to make this last a while, okay? I like what I did write, though, and I hope you do too.

Petra saw Lukas every day, and yet it seemed like he never really saw her.

Oh, she was visible to him, all right. And there was no denying that they were friends.

But Lukas didn't see what mattered. He didn't see how she felt.

His vision of that kind of stuff was too clouded by his crush on Jesse.

Jesse was everything he wanted in a girl, he always said. Pretty, smart, and friendly.

Everything Petra wasn't.

There was no denying that Jesse was all of those things, no. With long, straight black hair and emerald-green eyes, she was definitely attractive. The abundance of As and Ps on her schedule made it obvious that she was smart. And Petra had never seen Jesse be mean to anyone. So what if she was a loser? That didn't matter to Lukas.

Still, it made Petra want to scream some days. It was always about Jesse. Petra was never a part of the picture. Jesse didn't even like Lukas back.

Petra was always there for Lukas. She was there when he needed to rant about his frustrations with Jesse. She was there whenever there was a test the next day and they needed to cram, whenever he'd forgotten his homework. She'd been there for him ever since they were little.

So why couldn't Lukas see what was right in front of him? How was he this blind?

Or maybe he did see. Maybe he could see how she felt about him, but he didn't care. Maybe he just didn't want her.

No. Lukas wasn't that kind of a person. If he knew how she felt, he would have told her he didn't feel the same way. He wouldn't lead her on.

Of course, there was always the possibility that Lukas just assumed that Petra could tell he wasn't into her because of the fact that he liked someone else.

But Petra didn't like to think about this kind of stuff. It wouldn't help anyone.

Instead, she just went on, listening whenever Lukas needed to talk about Jesse. Being his friend.

However, today she was having second thoughts about that title.

Lukas had been going on for ten minutes about Jesse, and he showed no sign of stopping.

"She wouldn't even give me the time of day!" The blonde vented.

All Petra really knew how to say was, "I'm sorry."

I'm sorry Jesse doesn't see how much you like her.

That was probably what Lukas thought she was talking about.

But that wasn't it. No, what she was really saying was completely different from that.

I'm sorry my red hair and freckles aren't pretty enough for you.

I'm sorry my Bs aren't smart enough for you.

I'm sorry my sarcastic personality isn't friendly enough for you.

I'm sorry I've always been sub-par to Jesse, and I always will be.

I'm sorry you can't see that I'm hopelessly in love with you.

I'm sorry that all the times I listened to you vent, all the times I let you go on for hours about everything you wanted to talk about…I'm sorry that wasn't enough.

I'm sorry you'll never see me as anything more than a friend.

I'm sorry that you're going to spend your entire high school career, and maybe even longer than that, chasing after a girl who barely knows you exist, while completely ignoring the fact that the girl right in front of you, the girl you've been friends with since kindergarten, would jump at the chance to be with you.

I'm sorry I was never good enough for you.

Lukas shook his head. "It's just…you just don't know how bad it hurts to like someone so much and for them to have no idea how you feel!"

Petra looked down. He didn't know how much his words tore at her.

She was Petra. She was supposed to be tough.

But right now, she wasn't.

Because she was just the girl that Lukas talked to about Jesse. That was all she was. His friend. And it was all she ever would be.

Telling him how she felt about wouldn't do any good. Because he would never feel the same way she did. She was just a friend to him.

Petra looked up, a sad smile on her face.

"No, I guess I don't."