another update.. again.. hmm.. do you guys really hate my story?
i never had any reviews since the last one which was still posted when i was still working on the 3rd or 4th chapter.
:( i guess i'll just to improve on my writings then huh?
anyway, if ever there was actually someone who's reading this, i hope you'll like this chapter. enjoy.
LOVE LETTER
List of Characters:
Miley Cyrus as Elizabeth Greene
Nick Jonas as Nathaniel Brown
Joe Jonas as Thomas Holley
Demi Lovato as Hannah Watson
Selena Gomez as Jessica Baker
David Henrie as Patrick Jackson
Kevin Jonas as Andrew Watson
Ashley Tisdale as Samantha Greene
Emily Osment as Kathleen Brown
Nate then turns around to whoever was addressing him.
It was a dark-haired girl carrying a tray of food. She was smiling up at him. Her hair had wavy curls that reached up to her shoulders. Her eyes were dark and piercing into his. She also had a smug kind of smile on her lips.
He has absolutely no idea who the girl was.
"Huh?" Nate asked, confused as to why this girl was talking to him.
The girl giggled while still smiling up at him. "Because I came over to sit here with you," she said, continuing her previous statement.
Okay now I'm really confused. Who is she? With his brows creasing with confusion, he asked, "Why? Uhm.. Do I know you?"
Meanwhile.
Liz looked over to where Nate was sitting earlier. She saw him talking to the dark-haired girl. "Who's that?" she asked while wiping the tears from her eyes.
Jess, curious as to what made Liz stop crying, look over to what Liz was referring to. She also sees what Liz was seeing. "I don't know. But she looks really familiar."
"Yea," Liz responded absentmindedly.
Without meaning to, her mind starts another storm inside.
Who the hell is she?! She's obviously trying to flirt with him! Can't he see that? He shouldn't have talked to her in the first place. He knows I hate seeing him with some random girl. He may not know the reason why but he still knows that I don't like it! How could he?! She better NOT take my best friend away from me!
Liz then starts glaring at the girl, not even noticing what she was doing.
Jess looks over at Liz and sees her glaring at the girl.
Wow. Both of them are really transparent. Don't they see that they both actually like each other ... maybe it's even more than that. I mean, Nate totally got hurt when Liz said she was going on a date with Tom and now Liz is really jealous when she saw Nate talking with a different girl. She sighs to herself as she simultaneously shakes her head.
On Nate's side of the Cafeteria.
The girl starts to giggle and looks up at him. "Don't say that you totally forgot about me."
Nate narrows his eyes to look at the girl more closely. She does look utterly familiar. He comes in contact with the girl's eyes. He suddenly remembers something.
FLASHBACK.
They were still in Junior High. Today was Valentine's Day.
A dark-haired girl was sitting in an empty cafeteria table. Her hair was longer which was usually covering her eyes. She was wearing a yellow sweater that was a tad big for her body. She had on a long skirt that went down until her ankles. These clothes were matched with leather brown shoes and white laced socks. This girl had no friends surrounding her. She was what you would call an excellent example for the class dork. Her name was Hannah Watson, though nobody really remembers it.
Hannah was smiling as she finished writing something on a piece of stationery paper. She smiled widely, rereading what she wrote and hugged the paper to her chest.
At the opposite side of the cafeteria were the doors leading to the hallway. Hannah looks up just in time to see Nathaniel Brown enter the caf alone. She immediately becomes nervous at the sight of him.
She watched Nate walk over to get his food and place it on his tray. He was now looking for a place to sit.
She swallowed hard and starts convincing herself. 'C'mon Hannah. You can do this. You have waited forever to do this. Just take a deep breath. It'll be fine.' She then takes a deep breath and starts walking towards Nate.
"Nate! Over here!" Elizabeth Greene waved at Nate from across the caf where they usually sit.
Nate looked up to see Liz calling him over. He smiled widely and starts walking towards Liz.
Hannah sees Nate walking towards Liz which made her move faster. She was racing towards Nate when she suddenly bumped into someone.
"Hey watch it loser!" Patrick Jackson yelled at Hannah while pushing her away from him.
Hannah falls down hard on the floor while dropping letter at the same time.
The popular students that were with Patrick laughed loudly, seeing Hannah fall on her ass.
Patrick laughed as well. While looking at Hannah on the ground, he caught a glimpse of the letter. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" he asked while picking it up. "A letter?"
Most of the students in the cafeteria were already watching and listening to the scene.
Hannah's eyes widen in horror as Patrick picks up her letter. She tries to grab the letter back while pushing herself up from the floor at the same time. "No!"
Patrick pushes her back down the ground and starts opening the letter. He takes on look at the letter and he immediately gets what it is. He smiles evilly at Hannah and mockingly says, "A love letter?"
By this time, the populars were already crowding at Patrick to get a closer look of the letter.
Looking at who it's for, Patrick scans the head part of the letter. He almost doubled over in laughter. "For Nate?!" He looks up at the caf to find Nate. Upon seeing him, he yells loudly at him "Hey Brown! Someone's actually in love with you! Who knew??"
The populars laughed at this as Patrick continued to smile smugly at Nate.
Nate, who already saw the scene, was now glaring at Patrick. He hated his guts.
Liz, sitting beside Nate, was also glaring at Patrick. "Stop it Patrick! That's private! Just leave her alone."
"Like you can stop me!" He laughed loudly again. He looks down at Hannah while raising his brows in a smug manner. "Let's read shall we?"
Hannah was just looking on the ground. She was already on the verge of tears.
Patrick's smile suddenly fades. He begins to have second thought just looking at poor figure in front of him.
"C'mon Patrick! Read it already." An impatient brown-haired cheerleader beside him said, cutting into his thoughts.
Another cheerleader beside him, a blonde one, starts chanting. "Read It! Read It!"
A few second later, the whole cafeteria was already chanting "read it". Only four people weren't- Patrick, Hannah, Nate and Liz.
As the chanting died, the brown-haired cheerleader then nudged Patrick. "Well?"
A few seconds of silence passed. All were waiting for his decision.
Looking up at the crowd and his posse then back to Hannah, he knew he only had one thing to do. Patrick managed to plaster a fake smile on his face. "Alright then. Let's read!"
The cafeteria the erupted into cheers at Patrick's decision. He knew it wasn't the right thing to do but he had to do it. He had on a facade that he was this strong, no brain, gorgeous jock that everybody feared and loved at the same time. He had to keep that image.
With hesitation, Patrick starts reading the letter to the whole cafeteria.
All the time, Hannah was already crying hard. Some people in the caf were looking intently at Patrick and some were looking back and forth at Hannah and Nate. Some were even snickering at how cheesy the letter sounded.
Patrick finally managed to finish reading the letter.
The brown-haired cheerleader was still laughing hard at the letter's content. She took the letter from Patrick and threw it at Hannah. "Loser!" She then tugs at Patrick while saying, "C'mon Patrick. Let's leave this loser to wallow at her own stupidity."
He didn't budge. He was looking at Hannah, crying on the floor.
"Patrick?" the girl asked, confused.
Patrick just shrug off the girl's hand and starts walking out of the caf, his posse right behind him.
Hannah was still crying really hard. She was full of anger and shame right now. She grab the letter that was thrown at her and crushed it in her hands.
Liz, on the other side of the caf was looking at Hannah. She pitied the girl so much. And she hated Patrick and his posse for doing this to the innocent girl. She stood up from her seat and went over to Hannah.
Nate just followed Liz.
Upon reaching Hannah, Liz knelt down and starts helping her up. "C'mon Hannah."
"Leave me alone!" Hannah yelled at Liz. She pushed Liz while getting up and then turned around so she could get out of the cafeteria.
"Hey watch it-!" some random student said that Hannah bumped into while turning around. He was carrying a tray of food, which was now dumped on Hannah's clothes.
Hannah gasped at what just happened and looked down on her sweater, which was already stained with spaghetti.
Everyone in the cafeteria saw what happened to Hannah so naturally, they all burst out laughing.
Hannah's vision was filled with the entire student body laughing at her. It was as if in a movie wherein the person was humiliated and could see the people pointing and laughing at her in slow motion. Her eyes suddenly stopped moving and just focused on one person- Nate. She was seeing Nate, not laughing but also not looking at her. He was helping Liz up and asking her if she was okay.
'He would never look at you the way he's looking at Elizabeth Greene right now' a voice suddenly entered her mind. Her eyes suddenly felt like stinging. She needed to get out of here.
She looked down, feeling the tears come and hurriedly runs out of the cafeteria.
Liz looked up just in time to see Hannah running out into the halls. She starts to go after her. "Hannah wait-!"
Nate grabs hold of Liz, stopping her from going after Hannah. "Just let her go Liz."
She looks up at Nate and back at the door with worried eyes.
Hannah disappeared that day. She and her parents left town and nobody has ever heard from her again. Eventually, most of the students who witnessed that event forgot about her and what accurately happened in the cafeteria.
END OF FLASHBACK.
sooo.. what do you think?
i don't even know why i bother asking. *laughs dryly*
anyway, please review still.
you can just post that you hated it.
:(
xoxo
Franchesca
