Happy birthday to me, I'm a hundred and three, la la la la la-la, do-da do la di-da. I get a dirt cake for my birthday when I get home from school! And I was born on the day of the dead! How cool does that make me? XD
Enjoy this little bitty snippet I skipped lunch to write for you.
"I love you." Shane said, eyes wide.
"Everybody loves me."
"But i love you, love you." He replied.
"What ever happened to Claire?"
"She is nothing to me! All I want in life is you in my arms!" He cried.
Michele rolled his eyes. "Good God!"
"Kiss me now, my beloved!" Shane walked toward him, arms spread and lips puckered.
Not my, best, but I was too hungry to care. Read and Review.
