"Danny."
"Lucy."
The two stared at each other, Danny's hood up and hands in the pocket of his sweatshirt and Lucile nervously playing with the dragon charm on her necklace.
"So." Danny started
"So.." Lucile's sentence trailed off..
"How ya been?" Danny asked, the slight hint of the New York accent in his voice. She looked up at him, "fine..you?"
"Good."
" I uh see you're still wearing the necklace, are you ever gonna take that thing off-"
Lucile cut him off, "no" , her voice suddenly raised and panicked.
Danny raised his hands up in defense "okay jeez."
She narrowed her eyes at him.
"You ever gonna stop being a nosy prick?" She asked sarcastically.
Danny sighed
"Yah know if you didn't cheat on me, we wouldn't be like this" he half sighed.
Lucile's brown eyes widened, "do you always have to bring that up whenever we see each other?" She questioned angrily.
Danny frowned, "well, it's not my fault you decided to screw the entire football team."
Lucile gritted her teeth, "It was one guy, I was drunk, Danny! I said I was sorry!"
Danny rolled his eyes, "you think a god damn-" he cut himself off and balled his fist. His voice was beginning to raise.
He breathed out and looked crookedly at her, "you think a fuckin word is gonna change what you put me through?"
"Sorry I got drunk and fucked another guy and kept it a secret for almost 4 months."
He mocked her coldly.
"Sorry doesn't cut it, sweetheart." He smiled through gritted teeth at her.
Lucile was looking down at the ground, gripping the dragon charm around her neck.
Tears fell down her cheeks.
"Maybe I fucked him because you didn't give two shits about me, Daniel."
She was glaring at him now, more tears welling in her puffy brown eyes.
Danny laughed.
Lucile's glare softened, he laughed?..she wasn't expecting that.
The laugh wasn't nice.
The laugh wasn't a genuine chuckle.
It was filled with sarcasm, with venom, with hurt.
"Lucile."
Her heat skipped, he never used her full name..
"That was probably the funniest thing I've heard in a real long time." His New York accent got thicker as his anger grew.
"I, Daniel Lamon, gave you, Lucile Price, everything I fucking had."
He stepped closer to her.
"I gave you. Everything. For 3 years."
"You were my everything, you had my heart wrapped around your fingers."
He was getting closer and Lucile took a step back.
Danny had tears welling in his green eyes.
"And you took your little fingers, and dug your nails into it. You used it and once you were board of it, you tossed it away. Like it was fucking nothing."
He was breathing harshly through his nose, not letting the tears fall.
Lucile's mouth was slightly open, ready to say something but Danny beat her to it.
"I loved you."
He was staring at the ground as he took his hood off, his curly blonde hair falling wildly.
He let those dreadful tears fall as he looked up at the girl who ripped him in two.
"I fucking loved you!"
His voice was raised as it cracked slightly at the end.
Lucile sobbed loudly, "I'm so sorry.."
"Don't ever tell me I never cared about you. You were drunk and wanted something so much more than what I could give you."
He sniffed and wiped the tears rolling down his freckled cheeks.
Lucile looked up at him. Her expression soft and broken. His was too until he looked back down at her, it was stone, emotionless.
"Do me a favor, doll. Throw that god damn necklace out."
"N-No.." she whispered.
He cocked his head.
"Why? Cause yah miss me? Hm."
She paused...and hesitantly nodded her head.
"Shoulda thought twice, doll."
He clicked his tongue and shoved his hands in his sweatshirt pocket. He turned sharply on his heal and walked away.
The tears stung in his eyes, he just couldn't cry in front of her again.
As Danny walked away, Lucile sobbed again. It was loud and desperate..what had she done?
...
As Danny got in his car, he stared off, his vision blurry with more tears. Why couldn't he stop crying? He grew aggravated with his dumb emotions.
He grunted and wiped them away, only for more to come.
He threw his head back against the seat, "god fuckin- dammit-!" He slammed his hands against the steering wheel along with his head.
"Why, why..w-why."
He gave into it. The sadness, the hurt.
He choked out a sob and looked up and out the windshield. "Pull yourself together, Danny."
He couldn't though.
He just gritted his teeth and breathed harshly out of his mouth. Tears falling again.
....
Lucile sobbed loudly in the empty parking lot of the school.
Danny sobbed and cursed loudly in his car that was in the empty parking lot of the school.
....
This was a story I wrote a while back with a little world I had with some OCS. I felt like fixing the plot and story a bit and post it on here for some more content. Yes it's so out of context but aye? Have some mystery to the full story:)
These are the names of the OCs in the world I had just in case you wanted to know:)
Danny Lamon.
Jack Wright.
James Wright.
Matt Wilson.
Lucile Price.
Charlie Campbell.
Ally Rickson.
Juliet Blake.
Bailey (Bean) Griffin.
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PoetryThis is just some random stories and poems I've made, nothing special, just the mind of me.
