Chapter 2: The Way I Loved You
WillXChelseaXDenny
**Note** So ya, it kinda did get my paragraphs a little off, but, uh, ya...sorry if it gets confusing. I'll try other methods. :)
I sighed, looking into my mirror and applying some more blush to the apples of my cheeks. Julia was behind me, curling her hair (and burning herself) and Lanna was to the side, trying on various dresses for the evening.
I looked to the picture of Will and I sitting together, smiling into the camera. I couldn't help but think about him.
"Man, what's it like dating Prince Charming?" Lanna asked from behind me, picking up the picture and staring at it dreamily.
"Well..." I began. "He is sensible, and so incredible, and all my single friends are jelous." I joked. Julia giggled, and Lanna sighed, setting it back down. "He says everything I need to hear and it's like I couldn't ask for anything better..." I sighed, looking back to the picture and staring into his blue eyes.
Julia sighed, "is he a gentlemen?"
Like she even had to ask! "He opens up my door and I get into his car, and he says you look beautiful tonight..." Julia squealed, and there was a knock on the door. Lanna opened it and threw her arms around the tan fisherman at the door. "And I feel perfectly fine..."
Elliot and Will arrived shortly after, and braught us to the diner. Will put his arm around me and whispered into my ear how gorgeous I looked, but I couldn't take my eyes off him. Denny. He kept whispering things into her ear, as if I wasn't there, and he kept kissing her every chance he got, like he'd forgotten it's what we used to do.
Inside, Will ordered for me, because he knew what I adored here. Denny picked something he and Lanna had never tried before, because he wanted to "spice it up" it was exactly what we used to do.
An hour passed, and I sat still in my seat, feeling myself grow more and more revaulted by how they were acting. Will kept asking me what was wrong, but I shook him off saying I was perfectly fine. But I wasn't.
"Excuse me," I mummbled, getting up abruptly, almost knocking the wine onto the white tablecloth. "I, um, I need some air." I smiled at Will and pecked his cheek, rushing out. No one came after me...at least, that's what I thought.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked me, confused. "Your acting so...wierd."
I looked at him, tears in my eyes. "I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain, and it was twoAM and I was cursing you name! So in love that we acted insane and that's the way I loved you! Breaking down and comming undone. It's a rollar coaster kinda rush. And I never knew I could feel that much! And that's the way I loved you."
Denny looked at me and ran his fingers through his chocolate brown, curly, locks. "Chelsea...you broke up with me, remember?" He frowned, walking closer to me. "Besides...what about Will? I'm sure he's amazing, and perfect, and everything a girl could ever ask for...he is the prince."
"He respects my space, and never makes me wait, and he calls exactly when he says he willl..." I agreed, chewing my bottom lip, which still had the faint taste of red wine. And then I repeated myself "But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain, and it was two AM and I was cursing you name! So in love that we acted insane and that's the way I loved you! Breaking down and comming undone. It's a rollar coaster kinda rush. And I never knew I could feel that much! And that's the way I loved you!"
"Well then," a voice said from behind. It was cracking, and seemed like it was comming from someone who was about to burst into tears, but it wasn't Lanna. "Now that I see how you feel...please don't let me stand in your way!" Will snapped, darting off in the direction of his boat.
I sat in my room, propped up at my vanity, staring at the perfect picture of Will. The one of us together when we first started dating. When we were first happy. Back then, I thought we were going to be together forever. Then, out of nowhere, I rushed towards my bookshelf, pulling every romance novel I could find off the shelf until I found the one...with a crummpled picture inside. I was about to burn all of Denny's things, but instead, I kept that one photo.
Bringing it back to my white vanity, I smoothed it out, finally realizing where and when it was taken. We were sitting on the beach, in the middle of winter, freezing out butts off, having a snowball fight. It was a picture of me running away from him, ready to aim in the backround. Lanna had taken the picture for us, and she loved it as much as I did.
Will walked in, and I hid the picture behind my back, he was frowning at me, and looking at me expectantly. "I'm sorry Chelsea...I should have never shouted at you like that. I was rude, and unsenitive. I feel terrible. Denny explained to me what was going on. I'm sorry I jumped to conclusions on you, you deserve better then that. I'm hoping...I'm hoping you'd take me back?"
I chewed my bottom lip and forced a smile, "o-of course Will...of course I'll take you back."
He grinned, kissing me softly on the lips. Mine were chapped, and terrible, but his felt softer then clouds. When he pulled away he was smiling softly and sweetly, as if had been the kiss he'd been waiting for his whole life.
And he can't see the smile I'm faking. And my hearts not breaking. Cause I'm not feeling anything at all. Slowly, Will left, giving me one more peck on the cheek before the door shut. I looked down at the picture, realizing my mistake. "And you were wild and crazy, just so frustrating, intoxicating. Complicated, got away by some mistake now..."
And for the final time, I repeated myself.
"I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain, and it was two AM and I was cursing you name! So in love that we acted insane and that's the way I loved you! Breaking down and comming undone. It's a rollar coaster kinda rush. And I never knew I could feel that much! And that's the way I loved you."
END!
Yay, doney doney done done done! These are fairly easy...I'm probably rushing, eh? Ya, I am, this one was bad . Eh, oh well! I thought the first one was better though...this one had more song I think. There's actually a lot of back-and-forth about what the song is about. Some people said it was about one person where their love was magical in the beginning, and now it's boring. But others say it was her ex. I chose to do the ex one... :D Good for me. :) Thank you for reading. I didn't like this one as much, did you? Sorry if Will was speaking wierdly, it's cause I don't really like talking like a person from Camelot (probably spelled that wrong, sorry, but it's late and I'm lazy .) nor do I have experience...kinda. :)
Once again: Do NOT own Harvest Moon or the song.