My Cliche Stories

Chapter 14 {part 2 of 4} First ummmm......DATE

<P><STRONG>^One of the Coolest Dudes I know. Though he had to leave. And we had so much fun seeing Cirque de Freak (I think that was the movie) and making fun of our Spanish Teacher. Shame he had to leave....  :/</STRONG></P>

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<P>So I was eating <I>Spaghetti</I> when <B>IT</B> all happened.......</P>

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<P>*Recap*</P>

<P>  "This song is <B>dedicated </B>to Blaine." He smiled as his eyes quickly glanced up at me. </P>

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<P>Drake began to strum the guitar to a very familiar tune. <B>Where have I heard this before? Where oh Where?</B></P>

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<P><I>'Blaine think, think back to when you were making Cake for Drake.......'</I></P>

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<P>"It's the song <B>Remembering Sunday</B>." I smiled as he kept playing. Ohhh I might get to hear his voice! Drake nodded his head and smiled at he coutuined on with the song. He played each key perfectly. <I>Is this Real?</I> If not I hope this last forever! Drake opened his mouth and he sang..</P>

<P><B><I>"</I></B><B><I>He woke up from dreaming and put on his shoes </I></B></P>

<P><B><I></I></B><B><I>Started making his way past<BR>Two in the morning<BR>He hasn't been sober for days<BR>Leaning now into the breeze<BR>Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees<BR>They had breakfast together<BR>But two eggs don't last<BR>Like the feeling of what he needs<BR>Now this place seems familiar to him<BR>She pulled on his hand with a devilish grin<BR>She led him upstairs<BR>She led him upstairs<BR>Left him dying to get in<BR>Forgive me, I'm trying to find my calling<BR>I'm calling at night<BR>I don't mean to be a bother<BR>But have you seen this girl?<BR>She's been running through my dreams<BR>And it's driving me crazy, it seems<BR>I'm going to ask her to marry me<BR>Even though she doesn't believe in love<BR>He's determined to call her bluff<BR>Who could deny these butterflies?<BR>They're filling his gut"</I></B></P>

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<P><B>*DING DONG*!</B></P>

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<P><B></B>Oh what has to ruin it!" I muttered as I stood up and went to the door. Drake stopped singing/playing and followed me. I opened the door and there was the pizza man. <I>Why Pizza Why!?</I> Drake paid for the pizza and pop <B>}What a gentlemen, shocker right?{</B> Then he brought it to the table. We grabbed a slice each and a cup full of pop then we sat outside on the floor of my deck. We sat there right next to each other watching the sun as it slowly began to leave the sky. It was beautiful. </P>