A/N: Hey PnF Fandom, Ratluck2 here. I have been suffering from a serious case of writers block, and I need some time to think though some stuff. So, inspired by Indigo Signora, I have decided to write a collection of drabbles. These drabbles will be inspired by random song titles I get off of a radio station play list. Request's are welcome, and are almost begged for. These drabbles are going to StacyxAlbert. If you don't like, then complain and see how much I care. First drabble= "Every Rose has it's Thorn", by Poison
Italics=Albert's thoughts Bold Italics= Stacy's thoughts.
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"Hey Stacy, how are you doing today?" Albert asked, careful not to sound nervous.
"Good." Stacy replied, who didn't even glance toward Albert.
Don't mess up Albert, for the love of the lord, don't mess up.
Albert, from out of nowhere, produced a rose and handed it to Stacy.
"What is this for?" Stacy asked.
"I saw it in a flower shop, and I thought of you." he replied in a half scared tone.
"How could you possibly link this rose to me? Roses are tough and beautiful, and I'm not." she began to tear up as she said the last three words.
"Your right, your not a rose" he proclaimed, "A rose has those ugly, painful thorns," he then cocked his head up till they were eye level with Stacy's, "You are perfection."
Stacy began to cry as she leaned her head against Albert's chest, not caring about the kids walking by them in the hallway. She would appreciate this moment for the rest of her life.