A/N: Here's my first My Candy Love fic and second songfic. Hope you like it. It's short and bitter-sweet. Candy's POV.
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters or any gaming rights associated with My Candy Love. I also don't own the song Really Don't Care by Demi Lovato.
I saw him for the first time since the day of the concert, with her. She had long brown hair and was wearing an "interesting" outfit. Her back was turned to me and she was laughing at whatever he had said, it sounded fake. I know he hadn't noticed me staring at them. I didn't like her, not at all, not since the minute she showed up at school asking if I had seen him. How could he have dated her?
I didn't want to know if they were going to get back together or not, so I turned around to leave. Tears were welling up in my eyes, and I knew if you saw them, they would look glassy. I started to walk away but for some reason, I looked back. He still hadn't seen me, but his eyes must have caught movement because he looked at me. As I kept walking and looked back at him, a tear fell from my face and hit the ground. His arms were crossed and he looked like his usual self, except he wasn't. He was wearing a black shirt with a brown coat, not his usual clothes. But the moment he saw my tear fall, before I turned back around and walked away, he tensed a little and his eyes widened the slightest bit while watching me. Yet, he didn't come after me to see what was wrong. Did he even want to?
I walked into the basement and looked around, remembering the concert, how I couldn't take my eyes off him. I made my way over to the handmade, backstage rest area and walked over to the little garbage can beside one of the chairs. I looked down at my ring, the cute little purple one with the skull on it. I'd bought it to catch his attention, but he obviously hadn't noticed it or just didn't care. I slipped the ring off my right ring finger and dropped it into the tiny trash bin. It landed softly into the rest of the garbage.
'You'll never hurt me again.'
Little had I known that later that day I'd run into Castiel again. We would have the biggest fight so far, and he'd hurt me enough to drive me into the arms of another man. I hate him and how he made me cry. That untrusting bastard.
A/N: Did you get the story? I was about Castiel hurting you after you meet Deborah. Sorry it was so short. Review please. Flames are welcome.