Life Isn't A Romance MovieA Story by Naomi RoseღI don't know where I got the inspiration from this. I just made it up. You’re fifteen or sixteen years old.
You are a typical teenage girl. You have friends, a nice family and you live in
a good neighbourhood. You had a couple of boyfriends before. One
or two maybe. But they didn’t mean much to you. And you probably didn’t mean
much to them. You don’t really care about boys. You have
friends, music and family. That’s all you need, right? Yeah. You are pretty
sure that’s all you need. But, then you meet the new guy. The new guy is really cute. He looks like
one of those celebrities you see in magazines that you and your friends gush
over. All of your friends have a crush on him. And hey, you think you do too. You and him have a class together. You sit
beside each other. You talked to him a couple of times. You hope he likes you. Soon, you and him become close friends. You
exchange phone numbers, hang out with him at the park, and even go to movies
with him once in a while. But you and him aren’t a couple. And that
fact, kind of breaks your heart. You want to be his girlfriend really badly.
You want him to kiss you and hold you. You want him. You ask him out once. He turns you down and
says he isn’t looking for a relationship. When you ask why, he ignores you. You
apologize. He looks at you and says its okay, even though you know you isn’t. You and him pretend it never happened. You
keep acting like you never asked him out. You didn’t tell your best friends you
did, and he doesn’t tell his. Then one night, that changes. You are at his house in his room. You are
listening to a Cat Power CD with him. You aren’t talking to each other. You are
just sitting there with him, listening to the music. He leans over and says a compliment, like “you’re
really cute” or “you have beautiful eyes”. You blush and thank him. Out of nowhere, he presses his lips to
yours. You are surprised, and don’t understand. Last week he said he wasn’t looking
for a relationship. But, here he is, kissing you. You should kiss him back. You should put
his arms around his neck and kiss him with a fiery passion. But you don’t. You pull away. He stares at you, with a confused look on
his face. He asks you what’s wrong. So you ask him. You ask him “why did you
kiss me, if you don’t like me?”. He looks at you and says words you will
remember forever. He doesn’t say I love you like characters in a romance movie.
He doesn’t say how beautiful you are. He says, “I thought you weren’t a virgin.” Then it hits you. He was using you. All
along, he was using you. You’re feelings are hurt. They really are. You shoot an insult at him, then walk out
of the room and out of his house. You feel stupid. You feel used. You feel
neglected. Then when you are walking away you whisper
to yourself, “life isn’t a romance movie.” © 2011 Naomi RoseღAuthor's Note
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Added on May 13, 2011Last Updated on May 13, 2011 Tags: Heart break, lies, using, teenagers, short stories. AuthorNaomi RoseღMy worldAboutWelcome to my world! So, as you see my name is Naomi Rose. Other people may know me as Naomi the lost the ninja. Or just as plain old Naomi XP. I am fifteen years young (bahaha). I write poems a .. more..Writing
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