This is me. My name is Trudy Rehman and I am standing in the Frobisher library, watching my co-worker. He`s talking to a woman, red hair, very pretty. I only wish it was me. He seems so sweet and here I am.
I sang along to my Carly Rae Jepsen songs.
"When you smile like a tease, baby
You don`t even know.
(You don`t even know.)
When my heart skips a beat,
Darling, every time you go.
(Every time you go.)
But when you walk into the room,
I can`t speak and I can`t move.
You don`t see me, but you should.
Why you gotta make it hurt so good?
I don`t ever wanna let you go.
We could take it fast or make it slow.
I`m the friend that you misunderstood.
Every day is just a 'Wish I could'.
Why you gotta make it hurt so good?
(So good?)
Why you gotta make it hurt so good?
All the girls on the block,
They come knocking at your door.
(Knocking at your door.)
And you stare out the window, what you waiting for?
(What you waiting for?)
Is it too late, or too soon?
Right outside here, wanting you.
You don`t see me, but you should.
Why you gotta make it hurt so good?
I don`t ever wanna let you go.
We could take it fast or make it slow.
I`m the friend that you misunderstood.
Every day is just a 'Wish I could.'
Why you gotta make it hurt so good?
Imagine you, imagine me,
Together so happily.
Imagine me, imagine you,
Inside a dream I built for two.
When you walk into the room,
I can`t speak and I can`t move.
You don`t see me, but you should.
Why you gotta make it hurt so good?
I don`t ever wanna let you go.
We could take it fast or make it slow.
I`m the friend that you misunderstood.
Every day is just a 'Wish I could.'
Why you gotta make it hurt so good?
Why you gotta make it hurt so good?"
He turned and looked in my direction. I realised that I`d been singing aloud. I blushed and hid behind a bookshelf. I had an embarrassing feeling that he was laughing at me. Oh, my gosh, what have I done?
Blown all my chances, that`s what!
"Trudy?"
I looked up and saw Jasper stood looking at me.
"Yeah?"
Oh, no, I`ve gone all high-pitched. Ohh, he is so not going to like this...
"Are you OK?"
I nodded and tried my best to smile.
"You don`t seem OK."
I think I`m in love! I`m not OK!
"I`m perfectly fine."
"You`re so cute."
Gasp! He actually just called me... cute! Whoa, slow down! That doesn`t mean he fancies me... does it?
"Here, take this."
He gave me a strip of paper. It had... his mobile number!
I gave him a smile. I was having a serious inward case of RCS.
*JASPER`S POV*
Trudy just started singing. A bit random, but she is a really amazing singer.
I wrote my number and gave it to her. She`s adorable. I love how she blushes whenever I look at her. I love her. I only wish I could tell her.
I should ask her out, but I can`t.
She won`t say no.
She can, and probably will.
Is she even dating?
Maybe. I don`t know.
"Hey, Trudes!"
"Yeah?"
Gulp.
"I was wondering if... do you fancy going to get something to eat later?"
She gave me a beautiful smile and a shy nod. Then she went back to polishing, a small smile on her sweet face.
I think I may have got a girlfriend.
OK, so a definite multi-chappie! Please review with some songs you think they could sing. It`s a songfic, after all.
RandomDizzy. :D
