AN: Hey guys! This is my first One Shot AND my first Song Fic! (Combined, whoot!) Anyways, Naive Orleans is one of my favorite songs outside of the Jonas Brothers, so I hope after you read this, you check Anberlin out!

"Come and go now as you please
Your actions write the melodies
To the songs that we sing
And you just sing."

"Haylee, I need to tell you something." Kevin Jonas looked serious at my front door.

"Go ahead." I replied to my best friend.

"I'm moving." he said rather quickly. Trying to get it out. Like if he said it faster it wouldn't be true.

"WHAT?" I yelled, thinking the entire time "No, my best friend is not moving."

"I'm moving." He said. More clearer this time.

"Why? When?"

"To sing. Tomorrow."

"TOMORROW?!"

"Yeah. I've been trying to tell you for a while now, I just couldn't do it. I don't want to leave you."

I did the only thing a best friend could do, I looked up and replied "Don't worry about me. You just sing."

Kevin looked at me like I was crazy at first, then he smiled and said "Are you serious?"

"Completely. That's what friends are for, right? To help their friends?"

"YES! Thank you so much! See you at dinner tonight?" Kevin replied hugging me as if nothing was wrong.

"Of course!" I replied.

"If you only knew" I thought.

-Two Years Later-

"And I finally found that life goes on without you
And my world still turns when you're not around."

I can't believe that we didn't keep in touch. Sure, at first it was easy, then everything got crazy, with my best friend becoming famous and then I guess, it was just too much. At first, I was going crazy that you know, I lost my best friend who I had come to realize three days after he left that I was in love with, but I've come to realize, that the world still turns without him.

It's okay though, next week I'm going to a Jonas Brother concert. Sure, I'll just be another face in the crowd to him now, but still, life goes on without Kevin Jonas.

-The Next Week-

I was so excited! I was going to see a person who I still considered my best friend after two years. It was exciting enough to give a eight year old a heart attack. It's not like you know, Kevin was going to see me, and go "ZOMG! HAYLEE!" they were so big now, I doubt if he even remembers me name- let alone what I look like. We've both changed in the past two years. Yet, in a way that was exactly what happened. I felt someone tap me on the shoulder and while turning around I was pulled into a giant hug.

"I missed you." he told me.

"Same here!" I replied.

"How have you been?" He asked.

"Good. You made it happen, dude. I'm proud of you!" I replied back while doing his trademark finger snap.

"You want to know something?"

"Hmm?"

"You're actions are the melodies to the songs." He replied.

I looked at him like he was on some kind of illegal drug.

"What?"

Is this the way you want it?
Is this the way it has to be?
Sitting here beside you
When my heart's lost in New Orleans
Dreams come clever
Hearts now severed
Difference of forever
And I am lost there

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"Well, I finally figured out that you know.. I can be happy without my best friend and you just show up again. It's like you knew.." he trailed off.

"Knew what? I've felt the same way ever since for some unknown reason we stopped talking. I mean, it's like my world stopped turning." I replied.

"You were always there for me. I've got to go do a concert."

"I know."

"Is your number still the same? I'll call you afterwards.. Maybe we can go so something like we did back in the day."

"Yes, you just sing." I replied.