Categories > Celebrities > Panic! At The Disco > It's Not That Complicated
heya. finally it's update time. i will update again on tuesday, after i get back from a school trip
xoxo
Nikki
-3 weeks later-
Ryan's POV
'Guy's I'm leaving today' NK sighed 'I'm sorry, Ryan. If you want... we could try long distance...?'
'No, that's to difficult' I told him, trying hard not to smile. I quickly glanced at Brendon, who was obviously faking a sad face. I then looked around the room. Everyone else's eyes were fixed on NK, who was sitting in the centre of the circle. I was glad Hannah had killed herself, as bitchy as that sounds. I was glad because I could be with my Brendon. I knew NK would leave. He sat there and explained to us that he was going back to his parents, since he was not really in a sensible... sane... state of mind. I was trying not to let myself feel guilty about leaving him, but I knew he wasn't wroth it, he was nothing more than a mere month long relationship to get over Brendon (and stop me from getting back with him) but he'd become a good friend, and I couldn't hold back any loner. Small, bitter, salty tears fell down my cheeks. I felt Brendon wrap his arms around me
'Don't cry, honey. It'll be okay, just watch' He smiled. I just believed him, as always.
xoxo
Nikki
-3 weeks later-
Ryan's POV
'Guy's I'm leaving today' NK sighed 'I'm sorry, Ryan. If you want... we could try long distance...?'
'No, that's to difficult' I told him, trying hard not to smile. I quickly glanced at Brendon, who was obviously faking a sad face. I then looked around the room. Everyone else's eyes were fixed on NK, who was sitting in the centre of the circle. I was glad Hannah had killed herself, as bitchy as that sounds. I was glad because I could be with my Brendon. I knew NK would leave. He sat there and explained to us that he was going back to his parents, since he was not really in a sensible... sane... state of mind. I was trying not to let myself feel guilty about leaving him, but I knew he wasn't wroth it, he was nothing more than a mere month long relationship to get over Brendon (and stop me from getting back with him) but he'd become a good friend, and I couldn't hold back any loner. Small, bitter, salty tears fell down my cheeks. I felt Brendon wrap his arms around me
'Don't cry, honey. It'll be okay, just watch' He smiled. I just believed him, as always.
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