Chapter 5. More practice and some crying

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Gabe POV

Woah he's smoking. Hot. Well damn. you are so gay. yep.

"Well fuck me gently with a chainsaw, Sammoose you can really sing."

"Thanks" Sammoose says, blushing and looking down

"You did good too Jess" Sam says awkwardly, coughing.

"Sam you are way too modest, Gabe you are too" Jess says, walking up to me.

Sam POV

She whispers something in Gabe's ear and he blushes. what was that about? I don't know. same. duh we're the same person.

"So Sammoose are you up for singing meant to be yours or I am damaged" Gabe says smirking

What is he planning?

"How about meant to be yours then, I am damaged, I could never pick just one"

"Okay well then I'll get out" Gabe says walking out the door so we can begin meant to be yours, I'm assuming.

Gabe starts off strong .

All is forgiven baby! Come on, get dressed. You're my date to the pep rally tonight!
You chucked me out like I was trash,
For that you should be dead-
But! But! But!
Then it hit me like a flash,
What if high school went away instead'

Those assholes are the key!
They're keeping you away from me!
They made you blind, messed up your mind
But I can set you free!

Gabe punches the door.

You left me and I fell apart,
I punched the wall and cried-
Bam! Bam! Bam!

Then I found you changed my heart and set loose all that truthful shit inside!

And so I built a bomb
Tonight our school is Vietnam!
Let's guarantee they'll never see their senior prom!

Gabe sinks down the door

I was meant to be yours!
We were meant to be one!
Don't give up on me now!
Finish what we've begun!
I was mean to be yours!

So when the high school gym goes boom with everyone inside-
Pchw! Pchw! Pchw!
In the rubble of their tomb
We'll plant this note explaining why they died!

Everyone inside, sings besides me.

We, the students of Westerburg High
Will die. Our burnt bodies may finally get through
To you. Your society churns out slaves and blanks
No thanks. Signed the Students of Westerburg High
'Goodbye.'

We'll watch the smoke poor out the doors.
Bring marshmallows,
We'll make s'mores!
We can smile and cuddle while the fire roars!

I was meant to be yours!
We were meant to be one!
I can't make this alone!
Finish what we've begun!
You were meant to be mine!
I am all that you need!
You carved open my heart!
Can't just leave me to bleed!

Veronica, open the-open the door, please'
Veronica, open the door.
Veronica, can we not fight anymore'
Please, can we not fight anymore'
Veronica, sure, you're scared,
I've been there. I can set you free!
Veronica, don't make me come in there!
I'm gonna count to three!
One! Two! Fuck it!

Gabe barges into the room where I'm dramatically 'hanging'.

Oh my God! 'No! 'Veronica'!

A tear slips from Gabe's eye.

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