A/N: The second, but rightfully titled Day 3. I'm posting like crazy today. Is there anyone out there reading? I have no idea … oh well. I'll keep writing until it kills me. Maybe I'll get a paper cut or something. You know on my first vignette (you can read it on my homepage!) I almost did the second genre as humour 'cause of my author's note. I used to kid around with my readers on FN that my ranting was better then the actual story, big chance they don't even read them, and most likely you don't either.

De la Vrai Moi: I love this. It captures the essence of a miserable fourteen-year-old who just lost her best friend and boyfriend (he was both to me, and today he's just the one).

// October: Day 3 \\

Slamming down the breaks

Thrown out of the door

Windows shattered

Turned upside down

Shaken to the core

Hair split

It wasn't supposed to be like this

I was supposed to be able to breathe

It was supposed to all be okay

You promised

We'd get over it

We'd move on

Then why haven't I ?

Why do the tears still come ?

You promised me

And I'm still holding you to it

Until it all goes away

'Till the pain stops

'Till I can look at you

When I can see and not feel this way

When my hearts all patched up

When I'm not a mess

When I can catch my breath

When I can accept you're not coming back

// La Fin \\

A/N: Wow this was just as bad as the last. But this one is my favorite of the two. I don't know why, but I just have my favorites, and this is one of them.

Want me to get on my knees and beg? Pleeeeeeeease review. – bats eyelashes – I'll give you cyber cookies and hugs. I know you want some of my hugs. And my best friend the green review button will give you a hug and one of his 'special' cookies too!

Je t'aime.