(This is my first ever fanfic so don't get mad if it is bad. Please reveiw. OH AND I DONT OWN DRAKE AND JOSH OR ANY OTHER CHACTERS. I JUST OWN THE PLOT.)
It was a Friday night at Drake and Josh's house. Drake was on a date with a girl named Kristina, and Josh was sitting home dealing with Megan's practical jokes as usual.
Drake came home at 8:00 that night looking depressed. He went up to his room to express his feelings through music.
"Hey Drake," Josh said as Drake walked in. Drake just ignored him and climbed up into his loft bed. "Drake, what's wrong?" Josh asked.
"Well, me and Kristina went to see The Dreamer's Last Day, which was really good by the way, and then we stopped at the coffee shop. We were talking about the movie and eventually got side-tracked into talking about something completely different. She started digging really deep into my personal life, but kinda secretly," Drake explained.
"Secretly?" Josh questioned.
"Yeah, like she used different words to get me to talk about my dad without crying or getting upset about it," Drake continued. "As I was driving home, I started to realize what she was doing and wondering how she knew my dad died. I mean, it was only our first date. Then I started thinking about how it used to be before he did die like we were talking about. You know what, can I just be alone for a while? I kinda need to think some more about what went on with Kristina and all that."
"Uh, sure. No problem." Josh said walking out the door.
Drake picked up his guitar and started writing a song about his dad. He played and sang a chorus:
"I wanna go back to the way it used to be
So much has changed since you were here with me
Why'd you have to go
Why does it have to be like this
I never even got to say goodbye
Goodbye"
He wrote the lyrics and music down and checked the clock. It was already 11:00. His eyes were starting to get heavy, so he layed down and drifted off to sleep.