Hi everyone!! HAPPY Summer! WOO!sorry, sorry and Sorry! I haven\'t posted in a LONG time! Just been very Busy!But i thank each and EVERYONE of my subbers!The story is changed to broken again!Ch.17! enjoy! rate and comment!\"Hey, I\'ll be right back.\" I told Hailey.\nI left the main room, before Hailey could comment back. \nI was looking into, room after room, for Joe. \n\"hmmmmm\"......\nI all of a sudden heard tapping.\n\nI fallowed the sound that, of course, lead me into the kitchen.....\n\nI peered into the kitchen, findingJoe. \nHe was Sitting on a stool at the Island. Tapping his fingers, while looking down into the marbled table. His Facial expression wasnt a happy one.\nIt read Dont-want-to-be-here type of face. But it also read, WHy.... Just why.\nI peeked out a little more, just to see if he could see me. He didnt. Still Just looking down at the island counter sadly. \nI pulled my head back in.\nAnd slumped down the wall and sat on the hard wood floor. I smiled when the thought of how hot Joe looked today.\nHe was wearing black skinny jeans, a pink shirt with a Black Jacket. His hair was longer than what it used to be. His eyes... still ah-mazingly deep brown.\nEverything has changed though. We werent the same...\nI closed my eyes, relaxing my head against the wall.\nABout 3 minutes later. I felt someone\'s eyes on me.\nI opened my blue eyes, to find...................Joe. Looking down at me.\nAs cute as he wasi jump a little. He smiled and said,\n\"You werent in the process of making a plan to kill me were you?\"\nI smiled back.\nAnd turned and sat down next to me.\nMy smile kinda faded, yet so did his, as we sat there in silence.\nBut It wasnt a bad silence. It was good. \n\nI felt Joe\'s hand on my shoulder moving part of my short sleeve back. He was looking at my tattoo. the tattoo i got after Julie and kevin picked us up from the train station in Ohio.\nThe day Joe and I stopped speaking to eachother, the day I mocked him. The day we ran outta things to say to eachother. It was the day.... That changedOUR lives. \n\nI didnt look at Joe. His eyes were still on the marking on my body. \nThe tattoo was of, a tear-drop falling onto a broken heart.\nYes, I did regret getting the tattoo. But, I was upset, and I wanted to remember the day my heart tore apart further than what it already was.\nJoe has alwaysbeen special to me, and always will be. But he did hurt me, more than i thought any boy could.\n\nHe finally removed his hand from my shoulder, then i looked at him, wondering what he was thinking about me now.\nI never saw Joe look so disappointed. Only that one time.... when i found him...\n\"When didyou get that?\" He broke my thinking with his question.\n\n\"A while ago.\" I replied, not trying to blame him for it.\nHe finally looked at me.\n\nI looked down when he did. I didnt want to look into those eyes. The eyes that I fell in love with. Those Eyes that killed me inside. Those eyes that Let me\nforgive him for breaking my heart the 1st time.... when he was with her... 17, brothers, Ch., creative, fairy, fan, fiction, JB, Jonas, messed, OneTrueMedia, reading, stories, tale, up, writing