Drew was silent as he drove while I mouthed some of the words on the radio, but one song came on the radio and I couldn't resist so I started muttering the words and he looked over at me causing me to stop, "I wanna hear your voice love it sounds beautiful." I cleared my throat and hesitated, but I started singing, "riding in the car to work and I try to ignore the hurt so I turn on the radio stupid song made me think of you I listened to it for a minute but then I changed it I'm gettin a little bit stronger a little stronger and I'm done that we can work it out I'm done with spinnging me wheels and let you my heart around and oh I'm done thinking that you could ever change I know my heart will never be the same but I'm telling my self it'll be okay even on my weakest days I get a little big stronger." I sway with the music a little bit getting lost in it, "it doesn't happen overnight but you turn around and a months gone by and you realized you haven't cried not giving a hour or a second or another minute longer I'm busy getting stronger and I'm done hoping that we can work it out I'm done with spinning my wheels and letting you drag my heart around and oh I'm done thinking that you could ever change I know my heart will never be the same But I'm telling myself I'll be okay Even on my weakest days, I get a little bit stronger Getting along without you baby I'm better off without you baby How does it feel with out me baby? I'm getting stronger without you baby And I'm done hoping that we can work it out I'm done with how it feels, spinning my wheels Letting you drag my heart around And oh I'm done thinking, that you could ever change I know my heart will never be the same But I'm telling myself I'll be okay Even on my weakest days, I get a little bit stronger A little bit, a little bit, a little bit stronger." Drew clapped , "that was really good." making me blush and shrug, "it wasn't that good." I looked up to see that we were stopped in front of Olive Garden, "I know it's not a high class restuaraunt but I hope you like it." I smiled, "I love it I hate high class they're always so judgy." he nodded and got out coming to the passenger side opening the door and offering his hand causing me to smile wider, "why thank you my kind sir." I tok his hand and stepped out of the car interlocking our arms together and headed in being showed to a table instantly.
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Adopted by Jeffrey Dean Morgan
No FicciónA girl who has been neglected for years finally get the love she always desired "Crawling from hell, falling from grace and there is nothing left for you take leaving the past to the grave so we can reincarnate"
