Hey guys! OMG it feels like forever since I last posted on here! Oh that's right, IT WAS! AHHHH! Sorry! My laptop was being janky and stopped working! But I'm back with this little one shot! I came up with this in acting class! Hahahah enjoyyyy!

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Disclaimer: I don't own HTR or "She Will Be Loved" by Maroon5.

Zander and I were in his car on the way home from school, radio blasting, and wind blowing in our hair. We were listening to the oldies station, jamming out to "Hit Me With Your Best Shot" when my all-time favorite song came on.

"Zander turn it up!" I said.

"I can't believe they consider this an 'oldie.'" He complained.

"Oh just shut up and sing!"

I don't mind spending everyday

Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Look for the girl with a broken smile

Ask her if she wants to smile

And she will be loved

And she will be loved

We sang the entire song at the top of our lungs. This is what we do in the car. We don't talk, we sing. The way I like it.

"Steves," He said when the song ended, " I will never understand why you didn't want to be Gravity 4's lead singer. Your voice is incredible."

"Thanks Z. I don't really know why I didn't either. I guess I was just weird back then." I shrugged.

"Back then?" He teased, resulting with a slap on his bicep. "Hey! I'm driving! You can't hit me when I'm driving!"

"Well, if you didn't offend me, I wouldn't have it you." I said stubbornly.

"Hey Steves." He pulled over and turned towards me.

"What are you doing?" I said.

"Wanna do something crazy?!' he asked with a giant grin.

"What do you have in mind?"

"Let's go get tatted." He said, still grinning.

"Zander are you insane!? We are 16, we can't get tattoos!" I exclaimed.

"We can when we have fake IDs." He pulled two small plastic cards out of his pocket. I yanked him out of his hand.

"When did you make these!?"

"When Kacey was trying to get us into the Cee Lo concert."

"Why?"

"Just in case." He said. I nodded. "So are we going or what!?" He asked excitedly.

"….. Let's do it." I decided. My parents were going to kill me, but I didn't really care. Such a random fun experience like this couldn't be passed up. We scream sang again on the way to the tattoo place. As we were walking in I grabbed his hand.

"I'm kind of scared." I whispered in his ear.

"Don't be. This is gonna be fun!" He said, pulling me over to the catalog with designs in it. "What are you gonna get?" He asked excitedly.

"I'm not really sure. What about you?"

"I think I might get a music note or something."

"Cool."

We waited for about twenty minutes before they called us back.

"See you on the other side." He winked, and then went into the back room on the left, as I entered the one on the right.

An hour later I met him in the lobby again.

"Hey! Let me see!" I said with a giant grin. He turned around and told me to pull the neck of his shirt down. On his shoulder blade was four small music notes. "I love it!"

"Thanks Steves! Let me see yours! I don't even know what you were planning on getting."

I smiled and held out my wrist. He smiled a big smile. "I love it Steves. It's perfect." I looked at my wrist again. It is perfect. Written on my wrist was my favorite quote.

She Will Be Loved

Hope you liked it! Its kinda short but I really wanted to update! R &R! And follow me on twitter! zevie_shipper