She crosses her arms bitterly, watching in contempt at the sight. She loves him, isn't that enough? And even if it's more like 'you're the best sex I've ever had', doesn't he want her?
Marianne Romano tosses her long, rich brown hair over her shoulder. If the scene before her gets any sweeter, she's sure she'll throw up the low fat yogurt she ate.
We were something don't you think so? Tossing pennies in the pool. It was only yesterday....
So it wasn't really yesterday, it just feels like it. But she wants him back, which is strange, cause her call to fame is leaving her men high and dry.
"How'd you learn to shoot like that?"
"Seven Eleven," he swings an arm around her, guiding her to the next fair game.
That stupid blonde tramp laughs at him, smiling at the white and red stuffed bear he just won for her.
Marianne cocks her head, stands straight, and walks up the them, exaggerating her gait. "There you are, Danny!" She lays a hand on his chest, glancing at the blonde. "I've been looking everywhere for you!"
"And you're going to keep looking." The blonde slips from his hug, grabs his hand, and pulls him away.
She wants to stamp her foot like a two year old who didn't get an extra cookie. She is the hottest bitch in the school, so why does Little Miss Innocent get him?
Why are you doing this? "In my defense, I have none for never leaving well enough alone." But she leaves anyways, her wishes not coming true.
Marianne's driving home in her red convertible, no use in digging up the grave another time. She stops behind the cars in front of her, staring blankly out the window. She does a double take when she sees a mass of familiar unruly hair. It can't be the same curls that belong to him, can it? She sighs, shaking her head. It's not him; why would it be him? She knows he's happy with the smiley innocent. She can see he's better off without her crazy. And it would've been sweet, if it could've been me.
She's moving again, almost robotically, as she thinks about him. She wants him, but knows she can't have him. She would love to wake up to him, instead of waking up alone.
But it would've been fun, if you had been the one.
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It's A New Soundtrack
FanfictionA collection of chapters based off of Taylor Swift songs. (Yes, her entire catalogue). Please give me song suggestions and the character that goes along with it. If you want a song I've already done, but with a different character, I will do it.
