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Nash's POV
Once all my tears are gone and my heart sank deep enough, I dragged a chair next to Jayne and sat down. My mom had left to go get lunch, but I knew she would give me some extra time. "Look, Jayne. I-I know your probably mad at me for leaving. And I know that you probably don't even hear me right now. B-but I need you to know something. It's something I've wanted to tell you for a while now, but I never thought you felt the same way. I probably never handled it right, it showed it to you the right way, or anything. B-but Jayne Rose Simmons. I love you. I love you so much that words can't explain. I left you, because I love you. That probably doesn't make sense, but I tried. I tried to leave, and relive you of your pain. Erase the memories of me in your brain, and forget about the stupid mistakes I made. Forget about me. I wanted you to forget about me, and move on. Because you deserve so much better than me. So much, you don't even know. I want you to know, if you want me back in North Carolina, I will come back. If you want me in LA, I will stay. I will do whatever you need or want. As long as you don't forget these three words. Nash. Loves. You. And I know that I probably sound like Elmo talking in third person and all, but I know that your personality, your heart, you, will have those three words said to you so much! Who knows which ones you will remember? But, if you can just do me this one favor... And remember me? Remember... Us? You don't have to choose me in this world of love. You can choose who you want. But when you do choose... Please Jayne.. Think of me. Think of all we had and all we have ever done. Think of our friendship... And more importantly, our love. I-I know this might sound cheesy, but I bought you something to remind you of our times." I take out a Tiffany&Co. box. I open it. A rose gold bracelet. Diamond studs in each section. To be honest, this bracelet cost me loads! 20,00 dollars! But it's for Jayne. Anything for Jayne. "Now. Don't worry about the price. It's all for you. I worked for this, for you Jayne. All for you." I take her pale, cold hand in mine and slip the bracelet onto her wrist.
Jayne's POV
I gasp at the sight of the expensive Tiffany&Co bracelet. It's gorgeous. Of course I'm going to worry about the price!
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the mistake / nash grier
Fanfictiondrunk mistakes, forever engraved into her mind. she loses her one love, will she ever be ready to forgive and forget? (unedited and from a very very long time ago, writing gets better at the end and in more recent stories)
