I'm the biggest noob on the face of the planet. I didn't even get tagged like people usually do, I just felt like doing mini song fics. :) [Inspired by Fabled Diamonds "Play my Music."] [Yes, I get inspired by them alot. Don't judge me. O.o]

Just a fool to believe she's got anything I need

"No thanks." Angelina scoffed, staring at Joe with a rose in his hand.

"What? But, I thought-"

"Uh, no. You thought wrong. I still don't date people like you." She closed her locker, gave him a small, heartbreaking smile, and walked away, leaving him in the dust.

She's like the wind


In bed I lay with nothing but your t-shirt on

Macy Misa sighed, digging through he closet. Her and Stella were going to some party and she had no idea what to wear. She pulled out a large, forest green shirt and sighed. She pulled it on and sat at by the headboard of her bed, bringing her legs to her chest, circling her arms around them. The smell of heaven drifted up to her nose and she smiled.

I remember when you would like to see me with nothin' but your t-shirt on


Even when we're miles and miles apart, you're still holding onto my heart.

"Stella?" He heard a small sniffle from the other end.

"I miss you guys."

"Oh, don't cry Stell."

"I can't help it."

"I promise it will never be dark." He sang softly. "We're coming home soon. Don't worry."

"I love you, Joe."

I know we're inseparable.


Life is good, I can't complain. I mean, I could but no one's listening

Macy sighed, staring at the blank paper on her desk. The teacher continued to speak about Romeo & Juliet, something she knew by heart, so what would be the point of paying attention? She glanced up for a moment, and her eyes were caught with a boys from across the room. He smiled at her, before turning back to the teacher. Her face flushed red and she realized she was now drawing small hearts all over her paper, and looking at the curly head of hair ever few seconds with a dazed off smile on her face.

Your image overwhelms my brain, and it feels good.


All alone, all alone. Please baby.

Kevin groaned, letting the guitar fall to ground with a small thump. He covered his face with his hands, rested his elbows on his knees and sighed. "Kevin?" A small voice asked. He looked up. "Are you okay?" She shuffled to the bench, taking a seat next to him, placing her hand on his shoulder. He smiled slightly, staring into her beautiful brown eyes. Her head tilted slightly.

"I'm fine."

I'll look after you


I feel like writing about Macy and an ice cream shop....
So I'm done with this. :)
Reviews make me happy. Hint hint.
And I really hope this is the shortest thing I'll ever write.
I'm more for long stuff. :D