A/N: just so you guys know don't know how long this will be. This might very well be the last chapter. Then again it might be a insanely long story. I'm writing when I have time and when I feel like it.
Dedication: to C/G shippers out there. They are the OTP and if you think otherwise.... you're wrong and need to stop living in RP land and in MD land.
Disclaimer: nope still not mine at least yet
Guy Germaine walked down the sidewalk after school. He had homework to do that he was planning on putting off for as long as possible. His mind was on other things. Like her. But then again, when was his mind never on her? During class he thought of her. During practice he couldn't keep his eyes away. He couldn't help it.
He shifted his bag on his shoulders. There was no practice that night. So he was expected to go straight home and do homework. The bag was heavy with books. He closed his eyes as he passed her house. He couldn't stand to look at her. He kept walking, faster to get away from the house that she lived in. It haunted him when he passed it.
The nights sitting on her porch with her, talking about anything, everything and nothing at all, they came back to him with the feeling of a warm breeze. Then the wind would turn cold and he would see himself standing there. It was cold when they broke up. The good times were during warm weather. And the cold reminded him of that night.
He shook his head and kept walking. Then he heard a small voice.
"Guy?"
He turned and looked around. She was standing on the porch. Her eyes red and puffy. She had been crying. She ran over to him and slipped a note into his hand. Before he could say anything she had run into her house.
Guy walked to his house and sat on his own porch and sat on the step. He opened the note.
Guy,
I'm sorry... still love you. I still want you. You are still the only one that I could ever want.
Connie
He read it over again, memorizing every word of her block lettering. He left his backpack on the step and ran to her house. He went to the door and was about to knock on it. When saw one half of a heart on the door. He took it off and knocked. She answered it and smiled a little. Tears still rolling down her cheeks.
He held up the half of the paper heart. She held the other half in her hand. She held it up and Guy took it. He out them together and held them like that. Connie smiled through the tears and kissed him.
The halves had come together again.
Shout outs:
xXxSarahxXx: thanks for the sweet review
Emmy: I was thinking going straight to bed. Heeheeâ€I honestly have been writing this for you and to spite Chelsâ€it's a fun fun thing. Emmy does awesome. Cause you are way cool honey. Call me sometimeâ€I really like talking to you!
A: I don't know how long I will keep this going. I write for it when I feel like it. It was originally a ones hot then part two and now part threeâ€it may never be doneâ€and so you know. 'A' is the coolest vowel ever. Yeahâ€I'm a loser
Banksiesbabe99: thanks for the sweet reviewâ€here is chapter 3
Jenn: heheâ€you know me too wellâ€I can't help but be fluffy. it's a terrible, terrible addiction.
C-Chan96: you don't get a good shout out because you are a c/c shipper. ::glares::
Beaner: you bet your ass we'll come and get you. I'm going to Illinois then up to PA then all the way down to Texas. Should be an interesting road trip. Heheheâ€.
