I'm Not That Girl - Precious Cinnamon Rolls [angst]

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TesstheTrash x Fenton Crackshell-Cabrera

This is what you get.

Take it in.

Tess's POV

I was never one for parties, at least I didn't think I was. That was until someone shoved me and our hands touched.

My eyes met his brown ones, and the sound of the party became sudden silence.

My cheeks felt a sudden heat grow in them, as my heart leaped in a giddy whirl...

He could've be that boy, but when she twirled him away from me, I knew I would never be that girl.

I don't dream too far, and I don't lose sight of who I am. I don't remember any rush of joy, because I'll never be enough for him.

Every so often I long to steal to the land of what-might-have-been. That doesn't soften the ache I feel when reality sets back in.

Blithe smile, lithe limb... she's who's winsome, she's won him.

Pure hair with a gentle curl, that's the girl he chose and heaven knows that I'm not that girl.

I won't wish or start. Wishing will only wound my heart. I wasn't born for the rose and pearl...

There's a girl I know...
He loves her so...

I'm not the girl for Fenton Crackshell-Cabrera, and I never will be.

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