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Nightmare before my birthday!
3 ReviewsPete Wentz is such a big fat liar! Or is he? Read on and tell me what you think...Rated R for some swearing. Plus: short story so nobody gets bored (or so I hope) =}
a very special thanks to the lovely BRITTANY McMILLAN who gracefully helped me with beta-reading.
I stormed out of his house feeling as miserable as ever! Tears were running all over my face.
After three years of supporting that motherfucker, this is what I get!? The man that I thought was the love of my life, was proposing to my own sister! How could they? How could he?
I ran to the car, trying desperately to open the door and drive away from
that place, wishing I´d die in a car crash. That way I'd never have to see that cheater and that traitress again. At this moment, I hated them so much I didn't even know what I was going to do.
I stumbled into my house, falling onto the couch, crying my eyes out. I
should have known better then to trust him when he said that he loved me.
Soon after, someone is ringing the doorbell. All I want to do is bash whoever is annoying me but instead, I stand up to go answer the door.
It´s him! What an asshole! He´s smiling, that fucking half grin that always makes my heart skip a beat!
“What?” I bark not wanting to hear whatever he has to say.
“Missy, are you okay? What happened?” He walks in and I swear I can hear
despair in his voice. Well, I think he should drop music and start in the
acting scene cause he´s actually a great performer.
“Huh! YOU happened! Get the fuck out of my house!” I yell in his face before I go back to my sobbing anger.
“Missy, what?” He's sort of begging while he touches my shoulder.
“Fuck you Pete Wentz and fuck your lies! Now go back to that bitch - former known as my sister - because I don't need you, I really don't!” These are my last words before I crack down to cry so hard my body is trembling.
“Wha- Oh no, you saw that?” He says and bursts into a chuckle that makes me want to hit his pretty face real hard.
I turn my back to him and hide my face in my hands, ' this is a nightmare ' I keep telling to myself.
“Missy, that was nothing what you're thinking!” He soothes like he can still lure me with his lies.
He holds my arms softly and makes me turn around.
“Here, look!” He says showing me the damn ring he was sliding on to my
sisters' finger. “I was gonna propose next week on your birthday but I was
kinda insecure so I asked your sister to act like she was you. Look, it has
your name on it.”
I took the shining jewel ,my hands shaking while I read the names 'Missy n´Pete' engraved on the inside.
“Pete, this...what...” I can hardly speak.
He takes the ring from my hands and kneels in front of me.
“Melissa Ann Cartwright, will you accept this ring and marry me?”
Before he can stand up I´m wrapping my arms around him still crying but now tears of countless joy.
THE END
[A/N: hi there! thank you for stopping by and reading! You can also read my other short stories and review (if you feel like).]
I stormed out of his house feeling as miserable as ever! Tears were running all over my face.
After three years of supporting that motherfucker, this is what I get!? The man that I thought was the love of my life, was proposing to my own sister! How could they? How could he?
I ran to the car, trying desperately to open the door and drive away from
that place, wishing I´d die in a car crash. That way I'd never have to see that cheater and that traitress again. At this moment, I hated them so much I didn't even know what I was going to do.
I stumbled into my house, falling onto the couch, crying my eyes out. I
should have known better then to trust him when he said that he loved me.
Soon after, someone is ringing the doorbell. All I want to do is bash whoever is annoying me but instead, I stand up to go answer the door.
It´s him! What an asshole! He´s smiling, that fucking half grin that always makes my heart skip a beat!
“What?” I bark not wanting to hear whatever he has to say.
“Missy, are you okay? What happened?” He walks in and I swear I can hear
despair in his voice. Well, I think he should drop music and start in the
acting scene cause he´s actually a great performer.
“Huh! YOU happened! Get the fuck out of my house!” I yell in his face before I go back to my sobbing anger.
“Missy, what?” He's sort of begging while he touches my shoulder.
“Fuck you Pete Wentz and fuck your lies! Now go back to that bitch - former known as my sister - because I don't need you, I really don't!” These are my last words before I crack down to cry so hard my body is trembling.
“Wha- Oh no, you saw that?” He says and bursts into a chuckle that makes me want to hit his pretty face real hard.
I turn my back to him and hide my face in my hands, ' this is a nightmare ' I keep telling to myself.
“Missy, that was nothing what you're thinking!” He soothes like he can still lure me with his lies.
He holds my arms softly and makes me turn around.
“Here, look!” He says showing me the damn ring he was sliding on to my
sisters' finger. “I was gonna propose next week on your birthday but I was
kinda insecure so I asked your sister to act like she was you. Look, it has
your name on it.”
I took the shining jewel ,my hands shaking while I read the names 'Missy n´Pete' engraved on the inside.
“Pete, this...what...” I can hardly speak.
He takes the ring from my hands and kneels in front of me.
“Melissa Ann Cartwright, will you accept this ring and marry me?”
Before he can stand up I´m wrapping my arms around him still crying but now tears of countless joy.
THE END
[A/N: hi there! thank you for stopping by and reading! You can also read my other short stories and review (if you feel like).]
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