Chapter One
Disclaimer- I don't own anything.
Please Review!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nothing but a note. He left nothing but one lousy note to say goodbye. My heart is broken. Just when we finally declare our feelings, he pulls a runner. So typical of him.
Can't I, Susannah Simon, have at least a little bit of happiness once in a while. Nope, not by the looks of things- I'm doomed to be forever miserable, wait, I mean I'm doomed to be forever miserable- alone, because the one guy I'll ever love has left me with just a note to say he's leaving.
Guys Suck!
Just so you know, after we had stood in the graveyard kissing for ages, I had to leave him because Cee Cee needed help with the festival, so he dematerialised. Little did I know that this was going to be the last time I'd see the love of my life.
After I had had enough of the festival (more like after I waited as long as I could before I could kiss Jesse again) I went home and into my room, and saw his note, written on one of my mum's fancy letter papers.
As soon as I opened it and read the first line I dropped it like it had some sort of disease on it, and stepped backwards from it, causing me to crash into my desk. Smart huh?
I picked it up and tears started pouring down my cheek.
Susannah, it read
I'm so sorry querida, but I have to leave you, I have to leave this place. It is for your own good and please do not try to find me. Everyone is right. There is no way we can be together. You need someone you can actually go out with and be seen, you need someone you family can accept. In other words querida, you need someone alive. You and I will get over us and move one.
Goodbye querida, Jesse De Silva
You know I am getting so sick of hearing those words- you need to be with someone alive. No I don't. I need to be with Jesse.
Oh and Ok, so it may seem more of a letter than a note, sue me. And anyway it was no way long enough to explain what had just happened. To me, it was basically as short as one line.
It was starting to get dark by the time I finally put Jesse's letter down and sank under the covers of my bed. I didn't care if Andy got peeved at me for missing dinner; I didn't care about very much about anything anymore. All I cared about was Jesse. I tried to call him all night, until I finally fell asleep whispering his name. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If you liked that please review. I want to know if it's good enough to write more!
Disclaimer- I don't own anything.
Please Review!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nothing but a note. He left nothing but one lousy note to say goodbye. My heart is broken. Just when we finally declare our feelings, he pulls a runner. So typical of him.
Can't I, Susannah Simon, have at least a little bit of happiness once in a while. Nope, not by the looks of things- I'm doomed to be forever miserable, wait, I mean I'm doomed to be forever miserable- alone, because the one guy I'll ever love has left me with just a note to say he's leaving.
Guys Suck!
Just so you know, after we had stood in the graveyard kissing for ages, I had to leave him because Cee Cee needed help with the festival, so he dematerialised. Little did I know that this was going to be the last time I'd see the love of my life.
After I had had enough of the festival (more like after I waited as long as I could before I could kiss Jesse again) I went home and into my room, and saw his note, written on one of my mum's fancy letter papers.
As soon as I opened it and read the first line I dropped it like it had some sort of disease on it, and stepped backwards from it, causing me to crash into my desk. Smart huh?
I picked it up and tears started pouring down my cheek.
Susannah, it read
I'm so sorry querida, but I have to leave you, I have to leave this place. It is for your own good and please do not try to find me. Everyone is right. There is no way we can be together. You need someone you can actually go out with and be seen, you need someone you family can accept. In other words querida, you need someone alive. You and I will get over us and move one.
Goodbye querida, Jesse De Silva
You know I am getting so sick of hearing those words- you need to be with someone alive. No I don't. I need to be with Jesse.
Oh and Ok, so it may seem more of a letter than a note, sue me. And anyway it was no way long enough to explain what had just happened. To me, it was basically as short as one line.
It was starting to get dark by the time I finally put Jesse's letter down and sank under the covers of my bed. I didn't care if Andy got peeved at me for missing dinner; I didn't care about very much about anything anymore. All I cared about was Jesse. I tried to call him all night, until I finally fell asleep whispering his name. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If you liked that please review. I want to know if it's good enough to write more!