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3 reviewsPoor Prisma; she's haveing flashbacks and she gets a visit from an unexpected person...
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'OW!!' Prisma yelled as she stumbled off her feet and onto the hard ground
'I am so sorry' the deep male voice shot out
Prisma looked up; her eyes darting into his soft hazel ones. His lips were like an angel; looked so soft and delicate. His skin was pale but yet so smooth. His hair was greasy and a black mess but looked so soft and free. It's like god sent down an angel because he didn't want Prisma to be alone anymore.
'I am so sorry' the man said again; except this time he offered her his hand
'It's okay; I need to be more careful' Prisma excepted his hand and dusted off her butt
'Hi' he greeted her now that she seemed stable; which she clearly wasn't on the inside; she somehow felt out of place; sure this man seemed nice and cute but she could never love again for her heart was too broken 'My name is Gerard'
'Hi' she smiled back, ignoring the hand that was sent out 'My name is Prisma'
Prisma was proud of herself; because most cases like this; she would stumble on words until they became a big mess. She was never really that good with words when it came to men. All she'd do was humiliate herself. Luckily; most boys thought it was cute.
"Again; I'm really sorry"
"It's okay; really. I'm fine"
Gerard nodded; satisfied with her answer.
Giving a small smile and seeing that everything was fine; Prisma started to walk off when he grabbed her arm
"Uh; well..." Gerard put his hand behind his head; blushing deeply "Um; would you like... maybe... fuck; do you want to go get some ice cream?"
"Oh; uh..." Prisma started to fumble with her words. She wanted to say no but somewhere in her heart; it told her to say yes; somewhere; but if she could only find it...
"Um... Gerard; well; I..."
"Fuck; if you want to say no, say it!" Prisma could since the annoyance in his voice; along with the aggressiveness; she didn't want to be with a man like this
"No; I'm sorry Gerard; no." And Prisma went along; leaving the poor man behind
(_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) Gerard's POV (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_)
"Way ta go gee" a voice said behind him "See; you scared off someone again!"
Gerard turned around; looking into the child like eyes of his friend "Shut the fuck up Frank"
Frank stepped back "Gee; is your word Fuck cause that's all you say now. Fuck fuckady fuck fuck fuck."
"Would you rather me punch you in the face?" Gerard walked by; Frank close behind
"No; I'm good; thanks"
(_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) Prisma's POV (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_)
What a rude little man!
Prisma stormed down the sidewalk; and angered expression on her lovely features
He thinks he could just talk to me like that and yell at me like that! What the nerve!!
She softened her anger and turned back; looking at where he used to stand.
But there was just something there that made me attract to him somehow
Prisma bit her lip and walked to her apartment; head down the whole entire time.
Maybe under all that anger lies a soft and kind hearted man; I just wish I could see it
(_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) Next day (sorry I skipped) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_)
The soft morning rays lit through the curtain and gave a soft glow to the empty room.
Prisma was downstairs on the patio; looking closely at the trees that blew with the soft breeze. She wanted so bad to start things over with that man but didn't know how. For some reason she knew deep down inside; he was a good man that cared about people; he just needs to let it out.
Sighing; Prisma took one last glance and walked inside. She needed to get her mind straight and stop worrying about what could happen.
Slowly walking out of the living room and into the music room; Prisma followed to the elegant black piano sitting right in the middle of the room. Walking up to it and sliding her long fingers across the smooth piano keys; she sat down and began to play
(Go to http://youtube.com/watch?v=Mh6yen4Il9Y to listen to her playing)
I often close my eyes
And I can see you smile
You reach out for my hand
And I'm woken from my dream
Although your heart is mine
Its hollow inside
I never had your love
And I never will
"Greg; do you love me?"
"More than anything on this world"
And every night
I lie awake
Thinking maybe you love me
Like I've always loved you
But how can you love me
Like I loved you when
You can't even look me straight in my eyes
"Promise for forever?"
"Promise for eternity and beyond"
I've never felt this way
To be so in love
To have someone there
Yet feel so alone
Aren't you supposed to be
The one to wipe my tears
The one to say that you would never leave
"Greg, Greg; earth to Greg?" Prisma waved.
Looking at what he was staring at; it was a woman with a bikini on and a very slim body. Prisma could feel her heart crush
The waters calm and still
My reflection is there
I see you holding me
But then you disappear
All that is left of you
Is a memory
On that only, exists in my dreams
Getting up; Prisma walked all the way home; looking back every few minutes to see if he followed but no sign of him anywhere
And every night
I lie awake
Thinking maybe you love me
Like I've always loved you
But how can you love me
Like I loved you when
You can't even look me straight in my eyes
Seeing that he wasn't going to come and get her; Prisma walked to his apartment
I don't know what hurts you
But I can feel it too
And it just hurts so much
To know that I can't do a thing
And deep down in my heart
Somehow I just know
That no matter what
I'll always love you
The door was unlocked so Prisma let herself in. Hearing strange noises from his room; she slowly walked down the hall
I often close my eyes
And I can see you smile
You reach out for my hand
And I'm woken from my dream
Although your heart is mine
Its hollow inside
I never had your love
And I never will
Opening the door; Prisma could not believe her eyes. Him with her. "Prisma; let me explain" Shaking her head; eyes wide and teary "No; I understand; its over Greg!!!!!"
So why am I still here in the rain...
Prisma ran out into the now grey moist air outside and took off to her house
Taking in a deep breath and opening her eyes; Prisma looked at the keys in front of her
It's been 5 years and yet the pain is still fresh
Sighing and getting up; she walked into the kitchen
Ding Dong; Ding Dong; Ding Dong; Diiiiiiiing Dooooong
Quietly walking to the door; Prisma opened slowly
"Hello?"
"Hi Prisma"
"Oh... hi Gerard"
Ah; suspense!! Please R&R cause I don't think I like this chapter all that much. Sorry I was late on updating; family problems; but I will update quicker; or try at least. Sorry!!
'I am so sorry' the deep male voice shot out
Prisma looked up; her eyes darting into his soft hazel ones. His lips were like an angel; looked so soft and delicate. His skin was pale but yet so smooth. His hair was greasy and a black mess but looked so soft and free. It's like god sent down an angel because he didn't want Prisma to be alone anymore.
'I am so sorry' the man said again; except this time he offered her his hand
'It's okay; I need to be more careful' Prisma excepted his hand and dusted off her butt
'Hi' he greeted her now that she seemed stable; which she clearly wasn't on the inside; she somehow felt out of place; sure this man seemed nice and cute but she could never love again for her heart was too broken 'My name is Gerard'
'Hi' she smiled back, ignoring the hand that was sent out 'My name is Prisma'
Prisma was proud of herself; because most cases like this; she would stumble on words until they became a big mess. She was never really that good with words when it came to men. All she'd do was humiliate herself. Luckily; most boys thought it was cute.
"Again; I'm really sorry"
"It's okay; really. I'm fine"
Gerard nodded; satisfied with her answer.
Giving a small smile and seeing that everything was fine; Prisma started to walk off when he grabbed her arm
"Uh; well..." Gerard put his hand behind his head; blushing deeply "Um; would you like... maybe... fuck; do you want to go get some ice cream?"
"Oh; uh..." Prisma started to fumble with her words. She wanted to say no but somewhere in her heart; it told her to say yes; somewhere; but if she could only find it...
"Um... Gerard; well; I..."
"Fuck; if you want to say no, say it!" Prisma could since the annoyance in his voice; along with the aggressiveness; she didn't want to be with a man like this
"No; I'm sorry Gerard; no." And Prisma went along; leaving the poor man behind
(_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) Gerard's POV (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_)
"Way ta go gee" a voice said behind him "See; you scared off someone again!"
Gerard turned around; looking into the child like eyes of his friend "Shut the fuck up Frank"
Frank stepped back "Gee; is your word Fuck cause that's all you say now. Fuck fuckady fuck fuck fuck."
"Would you rather me punch you in the face?" Gerard walked by; Frank close behind
"No; I'm good; thanks"
(_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) Prisma's POV (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_)
What a rude little man!
Prisma stormed down the sidewalk; and angered expression on her lovely features
He thinks he could just talk to me like that and yell at me like that! What the nerve!!
She softened her anger and turned back; looking at where he used to stand.
But there was just something there that made me attract to him somehow
Prisma bit her lip and walked to her apartment; head down the whole entire time.
Maybe under all that anger lies a soft and kind hearted man; I just wish I could see it
(_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) Next day (sorry I skipped) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_) (_)
The soft morning rays lit through the curtain and gave a soft glow to the empty room.
Prisma was downstairs on the patio; looking closely at the trees that blew with the soft breeze. She wanted so bad to start things over with that man but didn't know how. For some reason she knew deep down inside; he was a good man that cared about people; he just needs to let it out.
Sighing; Prisma took one last glance and walked inside. She needed to get her mind straight and stop worrying about what could happen.
Slowly walking out of the living room and into the music room; Prisma followed to the elegant black piano sitting right in the middle of the room. Walking up to it and sliding her long fingers across the smooth piano keys; she sat down and began to play
(Go to http://youtube.com/watch?v=Mh6yen4Il9Y to listen to her playing)
I often close my eyes
And I can see you smile
You reach out for my hand
And I'm woken from my dream
Although your heart is mine
Its hollow inside
I never had your love
And I never will
"Greg; do you love me?"
"More than anything on this world"
And every night
I lie awake
Thinking maybe you love me
Like I've always loved you
But how can you love me
Like I loved you when
You can't even look me straight in my eyes
"Promise for forever?"
"Promise for eternity and beyond"
I've never felt this way
To be so in love
To have someone there
Yet feel so alone
Aren't you supposed to be
The one to wipe my tears
The one to say that you would never leave
"Greg, Greg; earth to Greg?" Prisma waved.
Looking at what he was staring at; it was a woman with a bikini on and a very slim body. Prisma could feel her heart crush
The waters calm and still
My reflection is there
I see you holding me
But then you disappear
All that is left of you
Is a memory
On that only, exists in my dreams
Getting up; Prisma walked all the way home; looking back every few minutes to see if he followed but no sign of him anywhere
And every night
I lie awake
Thinking maybe you love me
Like I've always loved you
But how can you love me
Like I loved you when
You can't even look me straight in my eyes
Seeing that he wasn't going to come and get her; Prisma walked to his apartment
I don't know what hurts you
But I can feel it too
And it just hurts so much
To know that I can't do a thing
And deep down in my heart
Somehow I just know
That no matter what
I'll always love you
The door was unlocked so Prisma let herself in. Hearing strange noises from his room; she slowly walked down the hall
I often close my eyes
And I can see you smile
You reach out for my hand
And I'm woken from my dream
Although your heart is mine
Its hollow inside
I never had your love
And I never will
Opening the door; Prisma could not believe her eyes. Him with her. "Prisma; let me explain" Shaking her head; eyes wide and teary "No; I understand; its over Greg!!!!!"
So why am I still here in the rain...
Prisma ran out into the now grey moist air outside and took off to her house
Taking in a deep breath and opening her eyes; Prisma looked at the keys in front of her
It's been 5 years and yet the pain is still fresh
Sighing and getting up; she walked into the kitchen
Ding Dong; Ding Dong; Ding Dong; Diiiiiiiing Dooooong
Quietly walking to the door; Prisma opened slowly
"Hello?"
"Hi Prisma"
"Oh... hi Gerard"
Ah; suspense!! Please R&R cause I don't think I like this chapter all that much. Sorry I was late on updating; family problems; but I will update quicker; or try at least. Sorry!!
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