The mirror in the hotel bathroom was huge. Kaz stood in front of it staring at her shaking hands. She couldn't go to the Comic Con, she couldn't go anywhere.
Home.
Where was home?
Matt.
He had a girlfriend.
MatT.
He didn't love her.
MaTT.
He didn't need her.
MATT.
But she needed him.
'Kaz? Kaz? What are you doing?' He'd asked following her around the small hotel room.
'Why? Why why?' She'd yelled slamming drawers and cupboards. She'd pulled her clothes out of the last one and rushed towards the door.
'Karen.' He'd said gently grabbing her hands. She'd stared at him for a second, her heart slicing in two, then her voice breaking she'd said:
'No!'
And then she'd run out the door. Away. Away. Breaking down sobbing at her hotel room door.
Matt.
MATT.
Karen shook her head to clear the ghosts. Oh well.
It was her fault anyway.
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FanfictionSmillan from 2009-2015... in reverse order! 2009-2014 I wrote back in like November so my writing style has changed since then. 2015 I wrote on July 20th (the day I first published this) that's why it seems different :) I'll add new ones (maybe) as...
