*Rubs eyes* Hell yeah! Thursday morning.....pancake day. The sweet sent of syrup fills my room.*yawns* Morning mom how u doing? Pretty good Paul, any day without work is a good one.True you driving me today? Yep. Hey Paul, I know you love pancake day but my are you happy. You thinking about a girl? Huh? No not at all *blushes*. Sure you aren't. I quickly scarf down the pancakes. OK then, get in the car don't wanna be late she said. Ok let's go then on the way to the car I stop and notice the harmony of the birds. Wow the other animals must envy thier dazzling display of singing, truly this is the most beautiful song on earth. Get in the car Paul, always day dreaming. Before I knew it we were at school. I tried to get off, but my mom locked the door. What? Say it. Say what? You know... *sighs* I love you mom.*doors unlock* ok your free to go. Ring! Before I knew it I was in 3rd period, with "her" . "good morning Paul". Oh g-good morning. God dammit why do I always get so nervous around her?ok class time to take notes, oh let me take out a pencil."oh nice to see your still using my penicl" Huh? Oh yeah its kinda my favorite."aww thanks". Yeah no problem.....I guess. And then out of the no where the most beautiful humming ever is heard. Wrong, completely wrong. The most beautiful song is not sung by the avians but ... By her ... Everything else should envy her..... I'm almost never wrong though. How could something so beautiful exist? It feels like chocolate but for my ears. What a stunning melody.
