Play on you funky Jazzman
I do not own WOWP or Disney
Alex's POV
I was walking down a busy New York City street
Full of people who have normal love life's
With normal Boyfriends and Girlfriends
Unlike myself who's love life is anything but normal
He is not my boyfriend but I would do anything to be with him
He is my brother
I was then took out of my world of thought
By a funky Jazzman
He looked very dirty
But he's Saxophone was very beautiful
But his song was more beautiful
It stared very small
Like when I first started to fall for Justin
Because I thought it was just a small silly schoolgirl crush
Then the music started to get really loud and fast
Just like my heart when she is around Justin
The music started to get soft
I imaged Justin taking me to Paris
To ask me to marry him
And then taking to me to the honeymoon suit
And kissing me softly
With the music getting louder
I imaged him banging my brains out
When he ended his song
I went up to him and put some money in his bag
And said to him
"Play on you funky Jazzman"
As I walked away I feel good and bad
Good because I know how I feel for Justin
Bad because I only gave the guy $1
The end
