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U is for Unimportant

"You are such an idiot." A violet haired, cold-eyed male said.

The person had received the cold insult was a blunette beauty that was currently fuming with anger with her blue eyes narrowed, "What did you dare say Apollo Paris Stoney?"

Now the male's eyes narrowed, making them seem even colder.

The two were fighting in the middle of a very popular area of the park they had stumbled into, they were oblivious to the crowd that had gathered to watch their fight.

"Did you dare utter my full name?" He asked.

The female smirked, it didn't fit on her face, "Yeah, I did dare, Apollo, what are you going to do about it?"

He laughed, a cold, villainous chuckle, "I didn't think you were that idiotic, Dawna Marina Berlitz."

The blunette shook her head, "I don't understand you. I thought I was something to you."

Again the cold chuckle was heard, "You really thought that? You really thought that someone as scrawny, ugly, and unimportant as you would be worth something in my eyes?"

As he had insulted her, with each word, he had taken a step closer to her. He had closed the distance in the few footsteps and she could feel his warm breath.

This time Dawn laughed, however it didn't sound the same but yet it did. It might have been that she had a dark undertone to the laugh.

"I'm really that unimportant to you?" She asked, her voice had dropped to a soft whisper.

"If you believe that I'm that unimportant to you then you are mistaken. Because if I'm unimportant to you, you are sure as heck unimportant to me," she said, an unbelieving smile played on her lips.

"What are you talking about?" Paul asked, his dark eyes were once again narrowed, but this time in slight confusion.

"I'm talking about that if I was really that unimportant," she had said the word disgustedly, "to you, you would have never stopped to even argue about this for another second."

She laughed bitterly and backed away, "You know where to find this unimportant girl. And I know you'll look for me."

She turned on her heel and then walked out of the circle.

Paul stood there with a look of confusion stuck on his face, "What was she talking about?"

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Just as Dawn had predicted, an hour or two later, he appeared at her doorway.

"Oh Paul! I didn't expect you to look for this unimportant person. I mean I'm so unimportant that why would you look for me."

She paused for a second before continuing, "I'm so unimportant that I'm surprised anyone would ever even consider looking for me."

She looked at him coldly, "That's really just how unimportant I am, isn't it?"

Paul sighed and said, "Dawn, you were right."

Dawn stared at him blankly, there seemed to be no emotion hidden in her beautiful eyes.

"You aren't an unimportant person to me." He shook his head as he chuckled a dark chuckle, "In fact, I think you are the least unimportant person to me in the whole world."

Dawn's eyes were now filled with confusion, "What do you mean?"

Paul simply said, "You are not an unimportant person. If you were an unimportant person to me, some stranger from outside the street is my most important person."

He left her with those words and she smiled as she closed the door, "I love you too Paul."