Title: Breaking Me Into Pieces
Fandom: One Tree Hill/Friday Night Lights
Author:
rosie1234
Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Peyton/Tim
For: 25crossovers, xoverland,
Prompt: Song Lyrics (Losing Grip – Avril Lavigne), tie
Word Count: 158
Summary: “You blew it, Tim, you really dropped the ball.”
Rating: PG-13
Watching them together hurt more than I could say, his lips on hers as I stay invisible, and keeping that buried is something I cannot do.
(after all he broke my heart into so many damn pieces it’s just dust now)
Now he tries to kiss me with those same damn lips that he used to cheat on me for too long, and I’m not about to let him touch me again.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Sawyer?”
I pushed him away as he tried to fall into the role of good boyfriend, knowing that he had ruined everything over and over again behind my back.
“I saw you with her, Riggons.”
I can see the lie forming in his eyes, those lovely lies that he’s been filling me with for the past four months, and I try to shut him up by slapping his words away.
“You blew it, Tim, you really dropped the ball.”
Fandom: One Tree Hill/Friday Night Lights
Author:
Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Peyton/Tim
For: 25crossovers, xoverland,
Prompt: Song Lyrics (Losing Grip – Avril Lavigne), tie
Word Count: 158
Summary: “You blew it, Tim, you really dropped the ball.”
Rating: PG-13
Watching them together hurt more than I could say, his lips on hers as I stay invisible, and keeping that buried is something I cannot do.
(after all he broke my heart into so many damn pieces it’s just dust now)
Now he tries to kiss me with those same damn lips that he used to cheat on me for too long, and I’m not about to let him touch me again.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Sawyer?”
I pushed him away as he tried to fall into the role of good boyfriend, knowing that he had ruined everything over and over again behind my back.
“I saw you with her, Riggons.”
I can see the lie forming in his eyes, those lovely lies that he’s been filling me with for the past four months, and I try to shut him up by slapping his words away.
“You blew it, Tim, you really dropped the ball.”