Back Around Again (M/L) TEEN/ADULT *Part Five* 20/5 [WIP]
Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2004 8:14 am
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Title: Back Around Again
Author: Conangel
Category: Max/Liz, Kyle/Liz, Max/Tess (POSSIBLE M/M, A/I)
Rating: YTEEN for now, ADULT IF I FIND A WAY TO GET OVER MY PROBLEM WITH SAYING *cough cough* SEX *cough cough*
Disclaimer: I don't own Roswell. If I did, I'd still be slapping myself over letting the show end.
Okay guys go easy on me, this is the first fic I've posted so don't hurt me. Those who know me know I'm a dreamer, so the bad stuff will go away.
Summary: This is completely AU, so no aliens, sorry. It's all about that crazy little thing called love and how it works in strange ways. Mainly Liz POV. By the way Zan is in this story for a bit, as a friend of Max's but not his twin.. think more Nathan Scott (OTH)
Italics = Journal entry
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Prologue
October 12th 2004
If someone had told me two years ago that I'd end up here I would have paid their cab fare to the nearest shrink and escorted them into a padded room myself, but oddly enough I'm back where it all started, and it doesn't seen to bother me at all, in fact I haven't been this happy in years.
My grandma Claudia always told me that love works in mysterious ways and that when things start to look their worst, it's just always a sign that the future will be better. Of course I always thought that she was a bit crazy to think that, I mean how can pain be a sign that something is going to get better?
At 16 I never listened to my mother's or my grandmother's lectures and advice about boys, love and future heartache. At 16 all I was worried about was picking an outfit for the next party, or how I'd be able to sneak in drunk at 4am without my mother knowing, or even about Michael getting all older sibling and scaring the absolute bejesus out of my newest bofriend.
I was never worried about being the victim of a broken heart or even how my actions could break someone else's heart. All I wanted was to enjoy the party, have a few of those funky pink drinks and flirt with joe anonymous.
I wish now that I had listened, maybe it wouldn't have hurt so much when it did eventually happen to me, maybe I could've said or done something differently or maybe I could've been the good little girl that my parents wanted me to be.
But then again I can't change my past or my mistakes, right now I wouldn't for all the money in the world. All my mistakes have led me here to where I am today and who I am now, so why should I regret them. Maybe I should give you a little insight into my life, maybe then you would understand.
Maybe I should just play it all out for you bit by bit like a movie, I'm warning you though there are things that I've done that I'm not proud of, but I can't change the past. I'm stalling here, okay here we go.
It all started at a party about a month or so before my 17th birthday...
TBC....
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What do you guys think?? Should I continue?? Honestly?? If you think it's a bit on the crappy side just remember that writing stories out of boredom and actually posting one of them for the first time is very different... so I've learnt.
By the way if I do continue will someone do a banner for me?? Pretty please, I'll give you my first born now, and my second born in July.[/img]

Title: Back Around Again
Author: Conangel
Category: Max/Liz, Kyle/Liz, Max/Tess (POSSIBLE M/M, A/I)
Rating: YTEEN for now, ADULT IF I FIND A WAY TO GET OVER MY PROBLEM WITH SAYING *cough cough* SEX *cough cough*
Disclaimer: I don't own Roswell. If I did, I'd still be slapping myself over letting the show end.
Okay guys go easy on me, this is the first fic I've posted so don't hurt me. Those who know me know I'm a dreamer, so the bad stuff will go away.
Summary: This is completely AU, so no aliens, sorry. It's all about that crazy little thing called love and how it works in strange ways. Mainly Liz POV. By the way Zan is in this story for a bit, as a friend of Max's but not his twin.. think more Nathan Scott (OTH)
Italics = Journal entry
*******
Prologue
October 12th 2004
If someone had told me two years ago that I'd end up here I would have paid their cab fare to the nearest shrink and escorted them into a padded room myself, but oddly enough I'm back where it all started, and it doesn't seen to bother me at all, in fact I haven't been this happy in years.
My grandma Claudia always told me that love works in mysterious ways and that when things start to look their worst, it's just always a sign that the future will be better. Of course I always thought that she was a bit crazy to think that, I mean how can pain be a sign that something is going to get better?
At 16 I never listened to my mother's or my grandmother's lectures and advice about boys, love and future heartache. At 16 all I was worried about was picking an outfit for the next party, or how I'd be able to sneak in drunk at 4am without my mother knowing, or even about Michael getting all older sibling and scaring the absolute bejesus out of my newest bofriend.
I was never worried about being the victim of a broken heart or even how my actions could break someone else's heart. All I wanted was to enjoy the party, have a few of those funky pink drinks and flirt with joe anonymous.
I wish now that I had listened, maybe it wouldn't have hurt so much when it did eventually happen to me, maybe I could've said or done something differently or maybe I could've been the good little girl that my parents wanted me to be.
But then again I can't change my past or my mistakes, right now I wouldn't for all the money in the world. All my mistakes have led me here to where I am today and who I am now, so why should I regret them. Maybe I should give you a little insight into my life, maybe then you would understand.
Maybe I should just play it all out for you bit by bit like a movie, I'm warning you though there are things that I've done that I'm not proud of, but I can't change the past. I'm stalling here, okay here we go.
It all started at a party about a month or so before my 17th birthday...
TBC....
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What do you guys think?? Should I continue?? Honestly?? If you think it's a bit on the crappy side just remember that writing stories out of boredom and actually posting one of them for the first time is very different... so I've learnt.
By the way if I do continue will someone do a banner for me?? Pretty please, I'll give you my first born now, and my second born in July.[/img]