I don't know how good this oneshot is. I just kind of threw it together. Please tell me what you think of it. Its kind of short, but i got the point across, i think.
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The things I didn’t know.
I never really knew about love, until he came into my life. Love was a fantasy. Something I never thought about. It was basically a mystery. I always thought it was possible for me to love, but never this soon.
I’m not one to believe in love at first sight. I just don’t see how someone can fall for another when they just meet. That completely changed when I met Joe Jonas.
I wish I knew that day that so much would happen between Joe and I. If only I knew that I would fall so hard for him. If only I knew that I wouldn’t be able to breathe every time he would hug or kiss me. I was in love, and never wanted it to end.
–the day.-
Stupid. I hated working. It wasn’t for me. I worked at a record store. Like vinyls, and such. I liked vintage. No one ever came in.
Today someone had.
“Can I help you?” I asked this boy, who came up to the register.
“Bathroom?”
I laughed. He had to be about my age. Just the thought of him needed a bathroom, made me smile.
“Not for me. I have a seven year old brother out in the car.” he smiled back.
“Yeah. Down the hall.” I said pointing to the hall.
He walked out of the store, and came back in with his seven year old brother. Its not that I didn’t believe he had a little brother, it was just funny.
They came back out, and the boy said something to his brother. He walked back over to me, smiling. I shyly smiled back.
He slid something onto the desk, and left. It had his number on it, and name. Joe.
–end of flashback–
Joe and I were different. We had something special. He was different.
“Sleepy head.” he said trying to get me awake. I feel asleep at his house, again. This time he was leaving for a year or so, and I wasn’t able to see him for a while. I was sad, yes, but it wasn’t the first time he had to go away.
He would call me every night. We never went a day without talking.
“Go away.” I said hitting him. I didn’t think I was sleeping for that long. I guess I was.
“I have to leave soon, though.”
“No!” I screamed and grabbed him. I held him close. I wasn’t going to cry. It never made anything better. It just made us both upset.
“I know. I don’t want to go. But I have to perform for those lovely fans, that I have.” he smiled as he said this. He loved what he was doing.
He came closer, and kissed me. When he finally let go, I smiled up at him. Yeah, this was love alright.
“You know, you can come with us.” I smiled. I was kind of shocked. He was never able to invite me. His parents didn’t really like that idea.
“You know I can’t.” I said, looking down. He cupped my face in his hand, and wiped the lone tear that had fallen from my eyes. His eyes burning into mine.
He waited a while, and then said, “A year isn’t a long time.”
“I know.” I said, and smiled.
He leaned down and kissed me again. I laid back down in the bed, and he joined me. Today was the last day of this. After today, he would be gone. It saddened me like crazy. I had to be strong. I owed him that.
I was almost asleep when he whispered in my ear. “I love you.”
I smiled to myself, and said “I love you too.”
Yeah. Love. It was real. I never really knew what anything was. Joe fixed everything that was wrong in my life. He was the finishing touches on my life, and I owed him so much for that.
