Jason's POV
Waking up after a night of making full blissful memories after a long time, the sleep felt amazing. Once I decided to sit up straight, pushing back the sheets that had been covering me during the night, all the events that happened yesterday came back rushing to me as if I were reliving it all over again.
🌟Flashback:🌟We headed to a beautiful garden that I had come across while doing some research for some of the activities I had plan to explore today. It's so beautiful that it's bound to catch people attention from afar. It certainly caught mine without a doubt. As we entered the garden we see all the flowers lined up in a parallel positions. There was different types of flowers such as asters, carnations, hyacinth,
lisianthus, roses, orchids and way more.As we started to walk in the sidewalk that was provided for us I saw some tables in the distance so we headed there way. Once we got there there was a circle of people huddling over what seemed to be musicians. It was a mini band of boys around my age playing Arthur James cover of Emelis Sande song called Hurts.
I know the song very well I always listen to it so I know the song like the back of my hand. I can sing or so I've been told by my mom, just hearing this song start to be played I couldn't help myself so I started singing the lyrics as if I was the band's lead singer when that statement couldn't be more wrong.
🎵(Hums) Oh yeah
Baby I'm not made of stones, It hurts
And loving you the way I do, It hurts~
Hold tight it's a sing-a-long I'm alright, I'm alright but I could be wrong baby
I know you remember me, 5, 3 in the back of the lavory, Come on
You could at least try and look at me, Oh man, Oh man, What a tragedy, Ha ha
Bang bang there's paradise, I chill why we always gotta roll the dice, La la
Heartbeat in a regular, Two seats in the back of the cinema, Hazy
Ah yeah, You're forgettin' it, And all the mad things we did after that, Crazy
Your heart, oh Come on baby, I swear you're giving me shivers, Shivers
Baby I'm not made of stones, It hurts
And loving you the way I do, It hurts~
When all that's left to do is watch, It burns~
Oh baby I'm not made of stones, It hurts
Hold on it's a marathon, Run fast, Run fast like the rivers run, God damm
Never seen in the restaurant, I took a minute till the penny dropped, You know
My tears don't fall too often, But your knife is cuttin' me deep (X3)
Baby I'm not made of stones, It hurts
And loving you the way I do, It hurts~
When all that's left to do is watch, It burns~
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What Will It Take?
RomansaAllison is 17 years old and as much as she seems like any noramal teenager she's a bit different. Allison has family problems at home and she relieves herself with her best friends but is that enough? She thought it was enough until she met Jason. ...