Alright, don't ask me what caused this. Yay for flashbacks!
This is kind of AU, Shane and Nate never knew each other and Camp Rock never existed. Okay kiddies?
Disclaimer: I don't own Nate, Tess, Shane or a car.
"I do."
"You may now kiss the bride."
I watched Shane kiss Tess and the smiles on their faces when they pulled away.
After eight long years she finally moved on. I still remember the first time we met.
(Flashback)
"I'm Tess!" A little seven year old girl said and plopped down next to me,
"Hiya! I'm Nate!" I said with a smile plastered on my little innocent face. "Wanna color with me?"
"Sure!"
(End flashback)
From that moment on we were inseparable. Me and Tess did everything together and eventually I fell in love with her. I smiled to myself at the memory of me confessing my love.
(another Flashback)
"Tess, I have something to tell you…" I started and sat down on our favorite bench at the park.
"Okay Nate, what do you want to tell me." She said simply and sat down next to me.
I took her hand and thought about how cliché this whole thing was. "I'm in love with you." I blurted out and looked her in the eyes.
"Geez! Took you long enough!" She replied and pressed her pink lips against mine then pulled away. "And I love you too!"
(End flashback)
We were happy, so happy. It felt as though nothing could go wrong. Until that day…
(Last flashback, I PROMISE!)
"Nate!! Where are we going??" Tess whined in the passenger seat of my car.
"It's a surprise! No matter how hard you beg, I will NOT tell you!" I replied with a smile and looked at her.
"OH MY GOD NICK!" She screamed pointing ahead to the road.
A car was heading towards us full speed and we were on a one way road.
"FUCK!" I screamed knowing there was no way out and just held Tess close to me so she wouldn't get hurt.
I felt the impact of the car against my back and screamed.
The last thing I remember was her saying 'Please don't die Nate, I love you' then blackness.
(End Flashback)
I wanted her to be happy. I was thankful that Shane came along to stitch the wounds I caused.
Now the only thing I could do was hope that the scars would fade.
This is kind of sloppy but I'm not very good at writing.