Written by MVMassacre♥
Once upon a time, I believe it was a Wednesday afternoon, MVMassacre met a prince by the name of Ivan The Terrible. She looked at him with curiosity. Such an odd young boy. Suddenly he looked at her and asked her the most strangest question she'd ever heard: "Do you like emo people?" xD A smile crept upon her face. She didn't know how to answer. So she just shrugged her shoulders and shyly said "Umm..I dunno." And that infact started a journey of friendship that would be hard to comprehend.
As months went by, she learned more about this guy. She now knew he liked rock music, his favorite candy was starburst, and he really liked emo girls >__< xD. The one thing that bothered her though was she felt he was hiding something. He never seemed to open up the way she did with him. But if there was one thing she knew, it was that eventually she'd figure this guy out.
3 Months Later
Tick Tock. Tick Tock. Just a couple of seconds more...Diiiinnnggg. Finally she got up and ran to her next class at Hitler High. She took her seat and waited impatiently for him to walk into the room.
The funniest thing happened in the last couple of months. She found herself most irrevocably infatuated with this guy. Which was quite surprising because as someone once said "Falling in love was not part of the plan." She never intended to fall for him...it just sort of happened.
As he took his seat next to her, she stared at him. He of course was completely oblivious of the effect he had on her. Though she liked him, she didn't want him to know that so she continued on talking to him like normal. They talked quite alot actually. Or maybe she did most of the talking but at least he listened to her. Or at least she hoped he did! But from his laid back personality, it didn't seem that way. To her, it seemed as though he had other things on his mind than paying attention to a weird girl like her :p.
One day, out of the blue, as they were talking he mentioned something that she told him and she was surprised. It took her back because she didn't think he even listened to her. And that's what she told him. With a smile on his face, he said "It may look like i'm not listening but I am." She couldn't help but feel secretly happy. A guy like him...in fact actually listened to what she had to say. =]]
1 Month later
The evil sorceress targeted an unsuspecting prey. She knew what she wanted and she wanted HIM. T__T Nothing was quite the same anymore. Her magical prince suddenly focused his attention on this witch of a girl. And day by day, she felt herself drifting apart from the one guy she truly loved. As worst came to worst, suddenly the passing of her great grandfather struck her with a big blow. She stopped coming to school. She secluded herself in a little bubble. What could she do? The one person she always went to with her problems no longer was in contact with her. No calls or messages. Which was infact the reason she didn't want to come to school because seeing him only brought her to a more depressed state.
One Saturday night, in her parent's car, she sat alone in the backseat thinking. She wanted more than anything to talk to him. She held the phone in her hands. She closed her eyes and imagined hearing his voice. So soft and sweet. Suddenly the phone rang. As if she sent out some sort of mental message, he suddenly was calling her. She didn't know whether to pick it up or not. By the second ring, she did. And it was like a heavy chain that had been weighting her down was abruptly lifted off of her by the sound of his voice. They talked and it nearly felt like old times....
Epilogue
Stories are supposed to have happy endings. But when the story you're telling is really life itself, then you can't expect that. How this story ends is up to the people in it. The paths they choose, the choices they make, completely affect the outcome of this "fairytale." But don't worry. When I'm completely positive of the ending, then I'll include it in my little scroll box xD
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ay ivan