Runaway Disclaimer: I don't own ANY of the Andromeda Characters they belong to Tribuane Entertainment. I'm just playing with them cos i got mega bored please don't sue cos i'm only a kid and i haven't got enough money to pay you with even if you did. The song belong to The Corrs. I only borrowed it.
Summary: I personally (despite what i write in my stories) think that Trance and Harper secretly love each other-but haven't told each other. If you get what i mean...Any way, so i've dedicated these stories to the two of them. Oh and it's set whenever you want it to be set cos it doesn't really matter. // = thoughts italics = song words
Rating: Not very high. Probably about a PG or PG-13 depends i guess, on your point of view.
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Runaway

"Kay then. See ya later Trance babe!" Harper waved good-bye to Trance and headed off to bed.
"Yeah, see you tommorow Harper!" Trance waved back and turned back to her plants.

//Why does he have SUCH a nice arse?//
Walking over to a flower bed of pansies Trance tended them while her thoughts carried on wondering, //And, why is he SO fit -i mean his abs are perfect! OH?!// Quickly she wiped the excess water off her hand. It had overflowed while she had been thinking. //The way his clothes hang -oh my god. But he STILL thinks that i'm so, so naive! And I'm not! I wish i could tell him every thing. He'd be fascinated! All about my planet, my people, the animals...// Getting up she continued to day-dream all the way back to her room. As she entered the lights automatically switched on and she glided across the floor to a computer panel and turned on a music file. Slumping into an inflatable chair Trance smiled slightly as she looked at her room and the song words highlighed her situation.
Trances' room was decorated pink ribbons, like the ones in her hair, and tasteful fairy lights along the ceiling. The bed was lined with light red and sky blue sheets and pillows.
Dark yelllow bean-bags and lime green inflatable chairs were placed carefully around, while white ribbons hung from the walls and plants sat on little purple tables that had beads hanging down to the ground.
Slowly, the words started to fade in:

Say it's true, theres nothing like me and you,
I'm not alone, tell me you feel it too
I will runaway,
I would runaway with you,
I would runaway with you,
Cos i have, fallen in love with you,
No never, never gonna stop falling in love with you.

Close the door, lay down on the floor,
And by candle-light, make love to me through the night.
Cos i have runaway, I have runaway,
I have runaway, runaway with you.

The words filtered through her consiousness and she began to think of Harper again, //The way he talks,his sarcasm can have me on the floor laughing my tail off, his cool clothes, his, his anything and everything! I think, I think I'm falling in love with you Harper.//

Cos I have fallen in love with you,
No never, never gonna stop falling in love with you.

I have runaway,
I would runaway, I would runaway with you.

Cos I have fallen in love with you,
No never, never gonna stop falling in love with you.

As the song drew to a close Trance crawled into bed. Soon the only sound was the sound of her breathing and the only light was being emitted from a single, independant lava lamp. A single though echoed through he mind as she drifted off to sleep,
//I really do love him. I really do.//


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