JessieMTRFan: I hope you like it!! I think it is going better than my first try.
Jessica: Good job!
Wesley: JessieMTRFan does not own MTR or anything related to it. She also does not own the song.
Chapter Four: Goodbye
Jessica was walking down the school hallway to her locker when she met up with Morgan.
"Hey, Candy." Jessica greeted.
"Hey, Blondie." Morgan said cheerfully.
"So what are you up to?" Jessica asked.
"Uh…nothing." Morgan said nervously.
"Right…what are you really up to?" Jessica asked suspiciously.
"Ok, ok…I'm about to prank Wilbur." Morgan answered.
"Why?" Jessica asked.
"Because he's been ignoring you for like three weeks." Morgan replied.
"Well…I really don't mind anymore…I mean I miss him but I think it is time to say goodbye." Jessica said.
"What!?! Why?" Morgan asked shocked.
"Well it's kind of complicated." Jessica replied.
"Oh…you mean because he's not Christian?" Morgan asked.
"No…it's because he keeps on breaking his promises to me." Jessica said.
"By the way…welcome to the family." Morgan said.
"What?" Jessica asked confused.
"Well…Wesley talked to me a month ago and I became a Christian. He gave me a pink Bible and every thing." Morgan said.
"Cool…now about that prank…what exactly are you going to do?" Jessica asked.
"Well…"
Wilbur walked to his locker not knowing what was going to happen if he opened it. Jessica and Morgan planted a small stink bomb and a water gun that squirts every time he opens the locker. Wilbur opened his locker and got squirted with water a few seconds later the stink bomb went off. Everyone around him sniffed the air and smelled flowers. A note fell out of Wilbur's locker and he picked it up and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he closed his locker and went to his next class acting like nothing happened. Wilbur smelled kind of like flowers. Nearby Jessica and Morgan were giggling.
Later that day Wilbur sat in his room doing his homework when he remembered the note in his pocket. He took it out and read it.
Once upon a time,
Something
Happened to me,
It was the sweetest,
Thing that ever,
Could be,
A fantasy, a dream
Come true,
It was the day
That I met you
All I wanted was one guy to show me that they were not all the same.
Three lessons I've learned.
Lesson #1: You don't always get a happily ever after
Lesson #2: The hardest thing about walking away from you, is knowing that you won't run after me.
Lesson #3: God can put your broken heart back together again and never break it.
This note wasn't written to make sense. It was written to tell you I'm through.
Wilbur read the note again and again. He couldn't believe what it said and he didn't know who wrote it. He recognized the hand writing but couldn't figure out who wrote it.
Jessica was in her room with tears running down her face. She didn't want to write that note, but it was the only way to find out if he really truly was her best friend. She grabbed her guitar and started singing whatever was on her heart.
I'm better off
Just pretending like I never really knew you
I gotta stop
Holding hands with a memory I'm feeling
I gotta say
Something's different about the way I see you lately
You feel the same
I can see it in your eyes our thing is changing
The blame won't fall
On either side
Can you feel it breaking into pieces underneath
Someone's gotta say it
It might as well be me
Goodbye, it wasn't right this time
Goodbye
I should've known
There was always something that we were missing
I'm letting go of this
Even though it's hard I know it's the best thing
Good intentions fall
And there's nowhere to hide
Can you feel it breaking into pieces underneath
Someone's gotta say it
It might as well be me
Goodbye, it wasn't right this time
Goodbye
I don't wanna tell you what I have to say
We don't have to be sorry
It just worked out this way
I don't want to, but I have to, I don't want to
I don't want to, but I have to, I don't want to
I don't want to, but I have to, I don't want to
Can you feel it breaking into pieces underneath
Someone's gotta say it
It might as well be me
Goodbye, it wasn't right this time
Goodbye
Jessica put down her guitar and wrote in her prayer journal. This was the hardest thing she had ever done and she needed God's help.
JessieMTRFan: I hope that wasn't too short.
Wesley: R&R!!