Categories: Completed Het Stories
Characters: JC Chasez
Awards: None
Genres: Romance
Series: None
Chapters: 3
Wordcount: 20134 - Hits: 1646
Complete?: Yes - Published: Dec 27, 2018 - Last Updated: Dec 27, 2018 -
She was known to the world as America's Sweetheart. But nobody knew the real her.
Justin was just a guy at the wrong place at the wrong time, caught up in a drama he never intended or even imagined. Fate does not care about good intentions.
**I will eventually re-write this story but for now I'm posting it as-is. I promise they get better as they go lol**
Joshua Chasez and Raleigh Coons were meant for each other, or so they thought. When Josh moves away from their home town Millington in Shelby Forrest County, Tennessee, for college in New York City, he puts their relationship in jeopardy. Is their love strong enough to endure everything thrown their way? Or will time and space tear their life-long relationship apart?
Go through the twists and turns of their love/hate relationship when Josh returns home the summer after sending that fateful letter. Raleigh has changed more than Josh cares to think about, but he can't hide the feelings his heart still holds for her. Will her one dirty secret be enough to rip them apart forever, or will she Always be his Baby like he had promised so long ago?
Sometimes, goodbye has to be recanted
You're right
I must be crazy
You're out getting high
I'm here pretending I'm in love
The sound of your heart
My head on your chest
Dropped your hands to your side
And gave up
I'd rather be crazy that right
Tonight
Are you blind?
Can't you see me standing here
Waiting in line?
For you
Are you mine?
Not just when you wanna be
All of the time?
Are you?
Are you blind?
Don't you see me standing here
Won't you tell me what is
I'm waiting to find?
'Always Midnight' - Pat Monahan
She can't remember him, but can he forget her?
I sneak peeks at him everyday but he never notices me. The exuberant emotions I bear towards him are far more than I can handle and are very unprofessional. I dream about this man every night in hopes that one day he'll acknowledge my presence or at least get my name right, but to no avail.... Justin is my fetish and secret guilty pleasure. That's all he's ever going to be and I can live with that....
A crush I can not love.
A heart I can not fill.
A love I can not give.
A bond I can not break.
For this love can not exist.
By Angela Moore