NaruNicole

Why is she the only thing on my mind correction, my heart why is she my first thought in the morning and last at night why does her simple smile make my day and a simple pout end it why isn't she mine? she knows exactly how I feel but she doesn't feel the same oh, how those words kill me or at least only the spoken words she won't admit how absolutely gorgeous she is or how funny or sweet she doesn't know that the minor moment we had in choir is something I find monumental and cherish or how I would do anything just to see her smile just once tears fall as I write this and I know this may only anger her or sadden her that

Abby pulled up to the apartment that she and her boyfriend, Arthur, shared. She sat in the car for a moment. Today was /supposed/ to be special, being her birthday and all. Sadly not a single person remember. She slammed her head on the wheel and startled herself with the horn. She huffed and got out of her car. She got her bag from the back seat and continued inside the building. She stopped in the lobby to get her mail. She opened the box labeled 2C and flipped through the small pile of letters in the elevator. "Bills...Bills... For Arthur...Bills...Nicole?" she looked at the pale green envelope with confusion. She put the other letters i

I walk in to an uninhibited gym. As I step forward little confetti bits crunch under my heels and the train of my dress drags some along./How could I miss senior prom? The stereotypical moment of my life!/ I think to myself as I plop on to the floor. A small cloud of confetti flies away from me. I giggle at the array of colors circling me. I reach my hand out to catch a few. I tilt my head and think of the moment these fell. "They probably released them when they crowned prom queen," I blow the confetti out of my hands "lucky bitch!" As I watch the falling colors, I see a figure arise from the shadows. A man in a dress shirt and hands jamme

M.I.A Ludwig stood before Nicole, reaching his gloved hand out to wipe away the tear he very well caused. Nicole collapsed into his arms and began to bawl. "Don't worry, liebe," He comforted as he ran his fingers through her light hair "I won't be gone for terribly long. Ich liebe dich." He kissed the top of her head and walked out the door... Forever... ------------a year later------------- Nicole stood in the living room, awaiting Ludwig's arrival. Her closest friends had prepared a party to make him feel welcome after taking part in the war. When Nicole heard that the army was coming back home, she became ecstatic. She couldn't contai

...I'm sitting here, watching scary movies with the girl I like, who's taken, who doesnt want me like I do her. I can't do a thing....I'm borderline tears. I only have enough willpower to keep one tear back at a time. Saying all this, knowing that she doesn't and may never know. Kills me... ( You've gotta express it some way.. Or it'll keep bothering you..) ...I can live with that...she won't feel the way I do. My day is made by her smile, her laugh, her hugs..I would do any thing to make her happy...even if that means leaving her alone to date someone else....even if she told me to leave her alone forever, I would, just cuz she wanted me t

Prussia x Reader: Swim ____ sat on the fishing dock, pants rolled up to her knees, feet swaying and lightly hitting the water. She leaned back and took in the scent of this beautiful lake. She couldn't feel more peaceful… Until she felt hands against her back, then hitting the water. "Kesesese! How's the water ____?" Gilbert laughed. Gilbert always loved teasing ____, ever since they were kids. ____ said it was because he liked her, but even if he did, he would never swallow his pride long enough to admit it. He walked to the edge of the dock to point and laughs a little more. ____ swam forward with a smirk left unnoticed by the Prussi