Chapter 2
Title: Sweet Nothings
Author: xbloodyxrioterx AKA Snoop.
Pairing: P/D or D/P
Fandom: Simple Plan
Summary: the letters are still being sent.
Disclaimer: F I C T I O N
Author's Note: I know this is a short chapter, the next one will be too, but I'm writing fast, so...
And Love to all who reviewed last time <333
David-
Nothing is wrong, and I’m not denying it. Promise. Okay, I got done reading your letter, and you know what? I do smile. Why do you not notice? I laugh at every single one of your stupid jokes. Do you pay attention? Do you look my way, ever? No. Of course not. Pierre gets too much attention already because he’s *lead singer* (gasps). Yeah. So much for that idea. You’re my secret.
Okay, so you’re gay? I don’t get it… you get plenty of girls swarming over you… and how could you love me? I’m… not really… uhh….nevermind, I don’t really know. Stupid, I guess. Not funny. Unloving, uncaring. Something.
Anywho, I guess, if you won’t laugh…
I love you.
I miss you. You are the one distancing yourself from us. My “moodswings” and so-called “moodiness”, you must be imagining, ‘cause, I asked everyone (I didn’t tell them why) if I was moody. Even Pat said no.
I might be melodramatic, but-me not moody. David Desrosiers. Why, of, why am I arguing with you?
I suppose I should get some rest, seeing as it’s almost one in the morning. You screamed. I’m coming. Don’t worry about me not being there. And okay, I can admit, I am really rude-but wouldn’t you be if you were woken up in the middle of the night by a screaming (cough) lunatic (cough). I’m joking. I love you, forever and for always---
Pierre.
xoxoxo
xoxo
xo
Author: xbloodyxrioterx AKA Snoop.
Pairing: P/D or D/P
Fandom: Simple Plan
Summary: the letters are still being sent.
Disclaimer: F I C T I O N
Author's Note: I know this is a short chapter, the next one will be too, but I'm writing fast, so...
And Love to all who reviewed last time <333
David-
Nothing is wrong, and I’m not denying it. Promise. Okay, I got done reading your letter, and you know what? I do smile. Why do you not notice? I laugh at every single one of your stupid jokes. Do you pay attention? Do you look my way, ever? No. Of course not. Pierre gets too much attention already because he’s *lead singer* (gasps). Yeah. So much for that idea. You’re my secret.
Okay, so you’re gay? I don’t get it… you get plenty of girls swarming over you… and how could you love me? I’m… not really… uhh….nevermind, I don’t really know. Stupid, I guess. Not funny. Unloving, uncaring. Something.
Anywho, I guess, if you won’t laugh…
I love you.
I miss you. You are the one distancing yourself from us. My “moodswings” and so-called “moodiness”, you must be imagining, ‘cause, I asked everyone (I didn’t tell them why) if I was moody. Even Pat said no.
I might be melodramatic, but-me not moody. David Desrosiers. Why, of, why am I arguing with you?
I suppose I should get some rest, seeing as it’s almost one in the morning. You screamed. I’m coming. Don’t worry about me not being there. And okay, I can admit, I am really rude-but wouldn’t you be if you were woken up in the middle of the night by a screaming (cough) lunatic (cough). I’m joking. I love you, forever and for always---
Pierre.
xoxoxo
xoxo
xo