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Italics: Flashbacks
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________________________She doesn't kiss me on the mouth anymore
'Cause it's more intimate, than she thinks we should get
She doesn't look me in the eyes anymore
Too scared of what she'll see, somebody holding me."Why do you care what other people think?!" I shouted out as I flopped down onto her bed in frustration "Y/n, I just need some time to think, I don't think this is working out anymore-" "Why? Do you even love me anymore?" I questioned as my eyes watered "I-well, yes-I mean...I don't know..." she sighed as she hid her face in her palms. I let a few tears slip from my eyes "fine then, I see how it is...I'll be leaving now" I glared as my heart started to ache, I grabbed my necklace off my neck and yanked it off, I threw it on her bed "there's something for you to remember me by" I frowned as I quickly walked down the stairs "Y/n, please wait! We can work this out-" Nancy started to speak, but I cut her off and slammed the front door closed, startling her family.
When I wake up all alone
And I'm thinking of your skin
I remember, I remember what you told me.I jumped onto my bed and laid down on the soft, cotton pillow beneath me, my salty tears dropped down onto the fabric, wetting the pillow instantly.
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I walked into school the next day, gripping the strap on my backpack tightly and rubbing my eyes sleepily.
I smiled as I felt one of my best friends hugging me tightly, I smiled as I hugged him back with just as much force, Steve Harrington.
His smile faltered as he looked into my sad eyes "what's wrong N/n?" He asked as he slightly frowned "relationship problems" I sighed "Nancy?" He whispered, I slightly nodded my head, he sighed and held me tightly "don't worry Y/n, it was just a little fight, I'm sure she'll-" "it wasn't just a "little fight" Steve" I frowned as the tears came back again "what happened?" He asked as his eyebrows raised in curiosity and worry.
"She said she wasn't sure if she loved me anymore..." I muttered as I finally let the tears fall, his frown deepened and he hugged me once again "don't worry Y/n, it'll get better" Steve smiled as he rubbed my back comfortingly "I hope so..." "I know so."
Said that we're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all
We're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all."You don't love me Nancy! You just want me for my body..." I whispered as the girl tried apologizing to me once again. She had followed me around, begging me to forgive her, yet she never once said she loved me or she missed me.
"I-I, No!" She stuttered as she frowned and crossed her arms as she huffed angrily, I rolled my eyes "we'll never work Nance...maybe we're not meant to be...just move on..." I sighed, trying to convince myself that maybe it'd be better if we both moved on.
"Please, let's talk about this..." she sighed sadly, I rolled my eyes and leaned against the cold, hard wall. "What's there to talk about?" "Us" she frowned "what us? There's no "us" anymore, you said it yourself, it's not working out anymore" I crossed my arms as I looked at the ground sadly.
She bit her lip in frustration. "Did you ever love me?" I asked as I tilted my head to the side curiously "what?" "Did you ever love me? Be honest, it already hurts enough" she bit her bottom lip once again, but nodded her head "at the start of our relationship, but the rest was fake love..." "all this time?..." she slowly nodded, but didn't look straight at me, her focus on the ground beneath her.
I scoffed as I clutched the books in my hands and walked away from the girl, I saw her sigh in frustration before I left.
She doesn't call me on the phone anymore
She's never listening, she says it's innocent
She doesn't let me have control anymore
I must've crossed a line, I must've lost my mind.(Nancy's P.O.V)
I sobbed as I clutched the pillow in my hands, I heard a knock on my door and groaned "what?!" I called out as I opened the door with an annoyed look on my face, I looked down to see one of Mike's friends, Dustin Henderson.
His smile falters as he saw the tears and mascara running down my face "are you okay?" He asked worriedly "I'm fine, what do you want?" I asked bitterly, I was not in the mood for this right now. "Um, well, I just wanted to let you know, there's one slice of pizza left, if you want it" He smiled childishly. I rolled my eyes and closed the door in his face, hearing him sigh from outside the door.
When I wake up all alone
And I'm thinking of your skin
I remember, I remember what you told me.(Normal P.O.V)
I sighed as I clutched my pillow tightly, missing her warmth, the way she would hold me tightly but awkwardly as we fell asleep. I thought back to her harsh words..."it was all fake love..." I couldn't stop thinking of that one sentence. She had stopped talking to me, stopped calling me, and blocked me out of her life completely, it's like we were never lovers...just strangers.
Said that we're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all
We're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all.I miss the mornings with you laying in my bed
I miss the memories replaying in my head
I miss the thought of a forever, you and me
But all you're missing is my body, oh.''Cause we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all
We're not lovers, we're just strangers
With the same damn hunger
To be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all.To feel anything at all
To feel anything at all.(Normal P.O.V)
"I had loved you."
(Nancy's P.O.V)
"And I lost you..."________________________
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