Title: If I Was the One
Author: Munchkin Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in this fic. Please don't call any lawyers on me. I don't think my mom would like that much. Thank You
Everything is in Serena's point of view
Chapter Two
It's been a week since the incident with Darien. It's been a week since Andrew held me in his arms. I can still remember the feeling I got when he held me. For once I felt protected, safe, and even loved. I never got those feelings when Darien held me. Of course I love Darien, but I can't help but feel like there's something missing. But those feelings I got from being in Andrew's arms were probably because he cares for me as a little sister. Nothing but brotherly love right, or maybe there was something more to it? Shaking my head from those thoughts I continue on my way to Darien's place.
It was a sunny day, and I wanted to surprise him with a visit from his girlfriend. Every boyfriend would want that right? To have their girl visit them? Well he better, because my mind is made up, plus it's too late to walk back home. Seeing his apartment complex, I speed up my pace a bit. Stepping into the elevator up to his floor, I waited none to patiently for it stop. After what seems like forever the elevator stopped and I stepped out onto his floor.
Making my down the hall towards his room, but before I could turn the corner that would take me there, I stopped mid step. Stepping back into the hall I was in previously, I watched as a woman with short shoulder length auburn hair step out of Darien's apt. Upon closer inspection, I realized who it was.
It was Darien's ex; her name was something or another. But why was she at his apartment? I couldn't continue with my thoughts, when I realized that she was coming my way. The only way down was the elevator and there was only one way to get to it. She was heading towards me when I did the only thing I could think of. I pulled out my house keys from my purse and pretended to be trying to open a door on that floor. I didn't know whose it was but it didn't matter at the moment. Obviously none of my keys would work in the lock. She walked passed me and smiled.
"Having trouble with the door? " she asked. I just nodded and went through my all the keys on my key chain, which weren't that, many.
Smiling sheepishly I replied, " Yeah, I just moved here and I keep forgetting which key it is to the door."
Again she smiled and said, " I know how that is like. I just got the keys to my boyfriend's apartment down there." While saying this she pointed at the door she just stepped out of, which was Darien's.
By this time I was seething, why that bastard! How dare he cheat on me? Half of me wanted to cry and half just wanted to rip him to pieces. Trying to hide the expression on my face I looked down and concentrated on trying to open the door that was not mine.
" Maybe you should try knocking to see if anybody is home," she suggested.
Having no other choice, I did. An old lady opened the door, but before she could inquire who, I was I hugged her.
"Hi grandma, sorry I was late coming home." And before she could say anything else I turned to Sarah, who I just remembered what her name was, smiled and closed the door.
Once inside the apartment, you would not believe the look I got from the old lady. She thought I was some crazy bimbo from the streets. I had apologize and ran out the door before she decided to call the cops on me.
Outside in the halls again, I couldn't see Sarah anywhere. She probably left already. Alone in the halls once again, I tried to think of what to do next. Go confront Darien? Ask him what's going on, and not leave until he tells me? Go home and cry my heart out, which seemed like very good idea at the moment.
I don't know how long I stood there debating on what to do, when the old lady from before opened the door again. Upon seeing me still in front of her door, she hastily closed it again. That made up my mind. I headed towards the elevator.
A/N: Well here's the second chapter to this fic. I never really thought that I would write more to it. I hope you enjoy this. This fic is probably going to have a couple more chapters. I'm not quite sure yet. If you have any pointers, I would gladly welcome them. Peace and Ja!
Author: Munchkin Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in this fic. Please don't call any lawyers on me. I don't think my mom would like that much. Thank You
Everything is in Serena's point of view
Chapter Two
It's been a week since the incident with Darien. It's been a week since Andrew held me in his arms. I can still remember the feeling I got when he held me. For once I felt protected, safe, and even loved. I never got those feelings when Darien held me. Of course I love Darien, but I can't help but feel like there's something missing. But those feelings I got from being in Andrew's arms were probably because he cares for me as a little sister. Nothing but brotherly love right, or maybe there was something more to it? Shaking my head from those thoughts I continue on my way to Darien's place.
It was a sunny day, and I wanted to surprise him with a visit from his girlfriend. Every boyfriend would want that right? To have their girl visit them? Well he better, because my mind is made up, plus it's too late to walk back home. Seeing his apartment complex, I speed up my pace a bit. Stepping into the elevator up to his floor, I waited none to patiently for it stop. After what seems like forever the elevator stopped and I stepped out onto his floor.
Making my down the hall towards his room, but before I could turn the corner that would take me there, I stopped mid step. Stepping back into the hall I was in previously, I watched as a woman with short shoulder length auburn hair step out of Darien's apt. Upon closer inspection, I realized who it was.
It was Darien's ex; her name was something or another. But why was she at his apartment? I couldn't continue with my thoughts, when I realized that she was coming my way. The only way down was the elevator and there was only one way to get to it. She was heading towards me when I did the only thing I could think of. I pulled out my house keys from my purse and pretended to be trying to open a door on that floor. I didn't know whose it was but it didn't matter at the moment. Obviously none of my keys would work in the lock. She walked passed me and smiled.
"Having trouble with the door? " she asked. I just nodded and went through my all the keys on my key chain, which weren't that, many.
Smiling sheepishly I replied, " Yeah, I just moved here and I keep forgetting which key it is to the door."
Again she smiled and said, " I know how that is like. I just got the keys to my boyfriend's apartment down there." While saying this she pointed at the door she just stepped out of, which was Darien's.
By this time I was seething, why that bastard! How dare he cheat on me? Half of me wanted to cry and half just wanted to rip him to pieces. Trying to hide the expression on my face I looked down and concentrated on trying to open the door that was not mine.
" Maybe you should try knocking to see if anybody is home," she suggested.
Having no other choice, I did. An old lady opened the door, but before she could inquire who, I was I hugged her.
"Hi grandma, sorry I was late coming home." And before she could say anything else I turned to Sarah, who I just remembered what her name was, smiled and closed the door.
Once inside the apartment, you would not believe the look I got from the old lady. She thought I was some crazy bimbo from the streets. I had apologize and ran out the door before she decided to call the cops on me.
Outside in the halls again, I couldn't see Sarah anywhere. She probably left already. Alone in the halls once again, I tried to think of what to do next. Go confront Darien? Ask him what's going on, and not leave until he tells me? Go home and cry my heart out, which seemed like very good idea at the moment.
I don't know how long I stood there debating on what to do, when the old lady from before opened the door again. Upon seeing me still in front of her door, she hastily closed it again. That made up my mind. I headed towards the elevator.
A/N: Well here's the second chapter to this fic. I never really thought that I would write more to it. I hope you enjoy this. This fic is probably going to have a couple more chapters. I'm not quite sure yet. If you have any pointers, I would gladly welcome them. Peace and Ja!
