Daniel Dreiberg-centric
Mr. Brightside-The Killers
She could never be mine, not really anyway. She loved Jon, not me. I could tell by the way they kissed just as he teleported away from earth. Laurie loved him, not me. The same guy who just murdered the closest thing I could ever have to a best friend was now kissing my girlfriend right in front of me. The worst part is she's kissing him back. I'm sure that if he wasn't leaving, she'd stay with him.
Jon is really starting to piss me off.