Instant Star One Shot
I met her that one day,not too long ago it still lingers on in my memory. I remember thinking "She's the one." She had a gleam in her eye. I loved her…but she didn't like me that way…so I had to move on
She kissed me not to long ago. I don't know why I said no. But I hurt her. I loved her…but she didn't like me that way…so I had to move on.
She met a boy not too long. Rich, famous, talented. Everything I used to be. She yelled at me, saying I didn't understand. But I loved her, but she didn't like me that way…so I had to move on.
Her 16th birthday was not too long ago. Her heart shattered onto the floor, like a dropped drinking glass. I tried to pick up the pieces, but instead made it worse by kissing her, and then begging her to forget it. I loved her…but she didn't like me that way…so I had to move on.
Her 1st tour was not too long ago. Excitement and joy filled the air. She asked me to go…sadly I said no. You see, I had a secret. I was with her sister. She soon found out and cried…I had broken her heart once again. I loved her….but she didn't like me that way…so I had to move on.
She came back from her 1st tour not too long ago, but with something new. A boyfriend. Jealousy stabbed my heart…I tried to hide the pain, but instead told her that I had broken up with her sister. She avoided contact…which hurt me again. I loved her…but she didn't like me that way…so I had to move on.
Her prom came up too long ago. She told me her boyfriend couldn't make it. I told her I would be her date, and we danced the night away. Laughing and reminiscing. At the end of the day, when I dropped her off, she gave me a kiss on my cheek and smiled. I loved her…but she didn't like me like that…so I had to move on.
She graduated high school not too long ago. She ran down the stage after the ceremony, diploma in hand, and hugged me tight, I wanted to keep her there forever, but she let go and said, "Thank you…" I smiled, a pure smile, as did she. I loved her…but she didn't like me that way…so I had to move on.
She got married not too long ago. Smiling for the camera, beautiful as can be. She walked up to me, and slung her arm around my shoulder joking around. Her husband came up to us and kissed her. She smiled…I didn't. You see, I love her…but she doesn't like me like that…so I had to move on.
She died not too long ago. I stood by her gravestone and cried my heart out. When the funeral had ceased I walked back to her vacant house. I saw a little notebook on the table with her name on it. I opened it gingerly and read a page about me. At the end of the page I came across this, "You see, I love him…but he doesn't like me that way…so I had to move on."