Once Upon A Time, A Brightside Guy
Once upon a time is such a fool quote to start this story. Maybe I cannot explain it writing as well as I could do it talking directly to you, but I am just saying that I do not really like to write, you know? Anyway, let me tell what happened once and for all.
That shiny day was so beautiful, and we were so close and, apparently, so in love, that I could barely imagine it was the closer to the end. We were not even in something serious. It was like two, two and a half months, but I was actually in love. I could not do everything for her, but I would do anything to steal one laugh or just a simple smile. She was that kind of girl which always is who she wants to, does what she thinks and acquires what she needs. She was like a rebel with any cause, but with a little bit of sense. For me, she was perfect.
Yes, maybe I have this ultra-romantic sight, but I just cannot look at her with other eyes. I loved her so much, I still love her and I guess always will. But, now, it is an useless feeling. Even if she has done THAT to me. What she has done? Well, I think I am about to explain it, like, since two paragraphs ago.
We were on that imaginative fight, when one says something and the other just screams and go away, almost destructing the door. - We were a "nice" couple. – I went to bed, trying so hard to sleep and I could not stop thinking about what I said to her and what she replied about that. "So I did everything for you! I wouldn't think twice in jump in front of a car just to save you. And you just can't say like a really girlfriend that you respect me!" I said. "Ok, then! I never asked you to do any of those crazy things for me. I'm not even your girlfriend! It's just casual. At least for me and I'm done with all this stuff." And after this, my heart was so broken that I could really cry like a lost kid in a storm. But I must not, so I didn't.
Ten minutes later, I put myself up and went to the window. I looked through the glass and saw her there, sitting in the bus stop, waiting for some drive. I thought in went after her, but I chose to stare at her until she go away. A while after, I was falling asleep and I was just tired of thinking about a lot of things. But she took her phone at her hands and was like she was texting someone and, a few later, a white BMW stopped in front of her. I was watching everything, paying all of my attention on her. The car's glasses were clear, so I could see who was in there. A guy, obviously. And my heart was such a plenty of sparks after a hand grenade explosion. She entered the vehicle and I could see, once again through that infernal window, she touching his chest and he trying to take off her dress. I could not look too much, it was killing me. Jealousy was taking control of me, but I did not want to do anything. So I just got back to my bed, layed down and covered myself with a blanket which smelled exactly like her, and then I decided open up my eyes, because destiny was calling me to make things right, this time. Because I am a Brightside guy.