I cannot get over you until you're over me! I cannot refuse your eyes please don't look at me tonight. My heart beast fast I know you're there I pretend that I don't care. It hurts so much to know the truth; I am still in love with you!
Yeah that's right, I'm back! I read A Word About Families by lesion free pretty last night and now I'm inspired again! No that does not mean I'm using anything from her story in mine it just means I feel like writing again!
Also, I had a few pages of this chap written already but I reread it and it was the most pathetic thing I've ever written (and that's saying something if you've read some of my writing assignments) so I deleted it all. Just thought I'd tell you.
Also I reread this story to catch up. I cringed at least once a chapter. Am I the only author who looks back at stories and thinks "Wow that's horrible"? I do with a lot of my older stories. Oh well. Also Ian and Amy are way too mushy! What was wrong with me? Oh well that'll change now. Mwahaha
I don't own anything. Never have and never will.
Amy's POV
"Amy!" Elizabeth shouted when we met for lunch. "You'll never guess what happened in biology!"
"Well, I wasn't there, so of course not." I told her.
"I want you to guess still." She told me.
"Does it have something to do with Ian?" I asked, dreading her answer.
"Yes"
"Did he poison someone?"
"Not yet."
"Thank God."
"Guess!"
"I need another hint."
Elizabeth sighed. "Carrie Lewis told Ian that you were passing love notes with Hamilton."
"Why would she say that?" I asked angrily.
"She was texting Cal Martin. Isn't he in your homeroom?"
I nodded making a silent promise to kill Cal later. "Then what happened?"
"He got into a fight with Jonah Wizard. They were passing notes and it went bad. I swear I saw Ian reaching for the poison injector in his back pocket."
I stared at her.
"What?" she asked "No proper Lucian leaves their house without some kind of injector, gun or knife."
I took a step back and Elizabeth smirked. "If I was going to poison you, don't you think I would have by now?"
"What about poison?" Ian asked, waking up behind me.
"Were you going to poison Jonah?" I asked.
"Were you passing love notes with a Holt?" he asked.
"No, now answer my question."
"Maybe a little… but I didn't!"
I held out my hand. "Give me the injector." I commanded.
"No way!"
"Ian, give." I commanded.
"What am I, a dog?"
"Come on, Ian, give Amy the poison." Elizabeth baby talked.
Ian glared at her. "Fine" he said, pulling a small injector full of green liquid out of his back pocket and handing it to me "Be careful. If it breaks, do not, under any circumstances, touch it."
"You'll get it back at the end of the day." I promised "I just can't have you hurting anyone."
"When did you become my mother?" he asked, rolling his eyes.
"When you figured out that your real mother was evil."
"Well okay then, mum. Can we stop this now?"
"Yes." I told him "Now you know what's ironic*? In geography we have a report on Rome! Is that lucky or what?"
~~~~~~~Skipping a few classes to study hall~~~~~~~
During study hall I decided to start on my report so I picked up the book I got from the library called Roman legends**
Some say the Fontana de Amore has magical powers. I read. Magical powers? I seriously doubt it.
I went back to the book and kept reading. The next sentence shocked me.
Wait a second… what?
I know it's short; I'm posting another chapter when I'm done with my chores! I felt like that was a cliffhanger. I'll give you a sample of the next chapter though.
"Love, is something wrong?" Ian asked again.
"N-no I'm fine…" I said, standing up to leave "D-don't c-call me love." I told him, tears blurring my vision.
"Amy, what's wrong?" Ian asked, grabbing my arm and turning around.
"I-I can't d-d-do this, Ian. I-I'm so s-sorry." I said, the tears starting to run down my face.
Ian looked stunned. "Are… are you breaking up with me?" he whispered.
The look on his face broke my heart. I nodded silently, wiping away tears from my eyes. I leaned in and gave him one last kiss on the cheek "G-goodbye, Ian." And with that I walked out in tears, leaving a shocked, heartbroken Ian behind me.
Oooh! What is this? How can I do this? Am I secretly a cold heartless Vesper? Mwahaha! If you saw the movie you likely know why this is but don't ruin it!
*wipes eyes* okay writing that even made me cry. ON WITH THE NOTE!
Kay, someone told me I can't put notes in the story so I'm using (*)s
*I don't know if "ironic" is the word I'm looking for…
**If this is a real book I don't own it but I don't think it is… The paragraph there I also made up.
Me: How'd you guys like it? AND DON'T TALK ABOUT THE PREVIEW!
Amy: I will now stay away from Lucians… dangerous people…
Ian: Yes we are. But I don't think they'd hurt you, love.
Amy: Darn right they wouldn't. Not if they know what's good for them. Make sure story Ian knows that too.
Me: Why?
Amy: He obviously did SOMETHING! He's gunna-
Me: I SAID DON'T TALK ABOUT IT!
Ian: Why do you yell so much?
Me: Cuz it bothers you.
Director dude: CUT!
Ian: He yells too! What's with all the yelling?