The Ending

It was absolutely freezing outside. I know New York gets cold, I've lived here all my life, but I guess after being away for such a long amount of time I've forgotten how the cold bites at your open skin; although it is characteristic for it to be cold at Christmas time. The only thing that would make it better (or cliché take your pick) would for it to snow. He just sat next to me. I was still shock that the man came across country to see me and talk to me because, and I quote, "Something that couldn't be said over the phone". It should be romantic- but I'm not one for much romance. It's a game and I only like games I can win. But now I'm just sitting here freezing my ass off waiting for him to say what he wanted to say. What he dragged me from my parent's house on Christmas Eve to tell me.

And all I hear is him humming a song.

So I start to sing along.

"What's the deal with my brain? Why am I so obviously insane?"

"In a perfect situation, I let love down the drain. There's the pitch, slow and straight. All I have to do is swing and I'm a hero, but I'm a zero."

Oh the irony of the whole damn thing. So I tell him, "You know, that song is really perfect for…this." I didn't dare say 'us' until I heard what he had to say.

"I didn't know you knew that song."

"I didn't know you liked Weezer."

"I didn't know youknew what band sang that."

I laughed, "I have a fascinating knowledge of music along with an incredible taste of fashion. Besides, I didn't know you could sing so well. Do you ever sing to your students? I'm sure they'd love that."

"Ah no, I don't. Maybe it would make them listen." He turned and finally looked at me with his dazzling smile. That one he only has shown m- No. It was back to how we were before. One of us would say something, the other return with a comeback and then somehow, I'd blown away again with his smile.

And I said, "How did this all happen?"

"How did what happen?" He looks at me again-smile gone.

"Our perfect situation."

Guess who's baaack! Yes, that'd be me! I know, y'all hate me because this has been FOREVER. And to a Miss Nicole- I apologize, this one is for you. Because we hold Gina and Jake in our hearts. I am writing I am! but it is still going to be sloooow going. I'm still writing the first chapter! But I only have a few demands:

1) You must listen to Perfect Situation by Weezer when you read this story.
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