A/N: Good evening my dear readers! It is now 7:03 PM here in Canada. I am sorry it's been a month since I've written about Abby and John! But here is the first chapter of the sequel to Chrysallis, Metamorphosis! And yes, the first chapter is a Songfic :/
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Life was great. Life was just freaking great. "Looks like someone had too much sugar this morning" Jenny joked as she watched Abby dance around their room. "Oh shut up Jenny! I'm just really happy right now. I've got a great boyfriend, great friends and I've got awesome superhero powers! What more could a girl want?" she laughed as she turned on the radio.
These Words are my own
Yeah...
"Abs, I don't think I've ever seen you this happy" Jenny stated. It was true, she'd never seen Abby this happy. Not even when she was with Adrian. "Well they're two completely different people. Adrian is sweet and thoughtful and caring and funny. Now John, John is sweet, and funny, and kind, and brave, and rough, and intense, and sexy and-"
"okay! Okay! Enough! I'm getting a little creeped out now! I don't want to know all the dirty little details!" Jenny screamed. Abby laughed and chucked a pillow at her. "Shouldn't you be getting ready for tomorrow?" Abby asked her.
Threw some cords together, the combination D-E-F
It's who I am, it's what I do, and I was gonna lay it down for you
I tried to focus my attention, but I feel so A-D-D
I need some inspiration, but it's not coming easily
Jenny waved her hand around. "Pshaw, like I'm gonna go out of my way to be ready for school tomorrow! Hah!" she snorted. "I'd rather spend the rest of the day enjoying my last day of precious freedom!" she fist-pumped the air. "And that is why we're best friends" Abby smiled.
Trying to find the magic
Trying to write a classic
Dontcha know, dontcha know, dontcha know?
Wastebin full of paper, clever rhymes - see ya later
"Well I'm hungry so I'm gonna go and get me some food, you coming?" Jenny asked. Abby shook her head. "Nope, I'm gonna spend the rest of the day dancing around in my room being all happy and whatnot" she replied. "Alright, you do that" Jenny chuckled as she exited the room.
These Words are my own
From my heart flow
I love you
I love you
I love you, I love you
There's no better way to better say
I love you, I love you, i love you
Abby just rolled her eyes and closed her curtains just so she was sure that no one could see into her room. Once she was sure that no one was watching her she started dancing along to the music in her pj's.
Read some Byron Shelley and Keats
Recited it over a hip-hop beat
I'm havin trouble sayin what I mean, with dead poets and a drum machine
You know I had some studio time booked, but I could find the killer hook
Now you're gonna raise the bar right up
Nothin I write is ever good enough
She started spinning around and accidentally tripped over something fluffy which sent her sprawled on top of her bed. She got back up and picked up whatever she had tripped on. She looked at the green Care Bear in her hands smiled as she remembered how she had gotten it.
These Words are my own, from my heart flow
I love you
I love you
I love you, I love you
There's no other way to better say
I love you, I love you,
I love you
I love you
She remembered that night perfectly. It was about two weeks ago, she and Rogue had convinced the guys to take them to the amusement park since it wasn't really summer unless you went to one of those. Rogue and bobby had gone into the Tunnel of Love while Abby dragged John to the games.
I'm gettin off my stage
The curtains pull away
No hyperbole to hide behind
My naked soul exposes
Woaaaahhh
They were talking about how Professor Summers looked like Prince Edward from Enchanted when Abby spotted a bunch of large Care Bears hanging at a game booth. It was one of those games where you had to knock over a bunch of empty bottles in order to win a prize.
John was surprisingly good at that game and had knocked all the bottles down using only one ball. The guy behind the counter double checked the bottles to see if John had cheated but he didn't, he was just really good at throwing things.
Tryin to find the magic
Tryin to write a classic
Waste bin full of paper, clever rhymes - see ya later
"Here" he said as he handed Abby the stuffed bear. Abby threw her arms around John and pulled him in for a long kiss. She could faintly hear the guy behind the counter mumble something about hormonal teenagers.
These Words are my own, from my heart flow
I love you, I love you,
I love you
I love you
There's no other way to better say
I love you, I love you, I love you
She snapped out of her thoughts as she felt someone wrap their arms around her waist. She felt them rest their head on top of hers. "Relax babe, it's just me" John whispered as he held her close. "You scared me you jerk!" she mumbled. She turned around so she was facing him and rested her head on his chest.
He leaned in to kiss her when she placed the Care Bear in between the. "Do you remember when you got me this?" she asked him. Her voice was muffled by the toy but he understood it. "Yeah" he smiled. "You and Rogue dragged me and Bobby to that amusement park and I won it for you" he answered. "That's right" she said. She stepped away from him and bent over her bed to place her Care Bear by her pillow.
As soon as she stood back up she felt John's arms wrap around her again. She leaned into him and was very aware that he was tracing small circles on her arm.
These Words are my own, from my heart
I love you
I love you
That's all I got to say
Can't think of a better way
And that's all I got to say
"Hey John?" Abby murmured. She turned around to face him and felt her heartbeat quicken like it always did whenever she looked at him. John's expression changed from happiness to worry. "What's wrong?" he asked worriedly.
'Tell him, tell him you idiot!' she mentally scolded herself. "I-I-uh..." she stuttered. "I'm kinda hungry, do you wanna go and get something to eat?" she cursed herself for being such a chicken. John chuckled softly. "Sure" Abby put on a smile and the two headed to the kitchen hand-in-hand.
I love you, is that okay?
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A/N: Good evening again my lovelies! So I intended for Abby to be singing the song and then for John to come in and then she'd sing the last line to him but once again the story got away from me, sorry my dears. R&R! I pour reviews onto my pancakes and then eat them for breakfast C: