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A/N: This takes place in Heather's point of view and of course she is thinking about Oz. It takes place after they sang their solo at the competition.
"How Sweet It Is to be Loved By You"
by SparkingDiamond
The judges loved our performance and I could tell that our teacher was happy with it as well. And most importantly, I was happy with it; well, not the fact that Oz and I got our chorus outstanding marks but with the fact that Oz showed up at all.
As soon as he walked into the theater, I knew he was different, different for all the other guys in the world. I know this because most guys wouldn't have even wanted to join chorus, let alone blow off sports just to sing a solo with some prissy choir girl chick.
But, there's also the fact that he said he didn't blow off his game for the choir; he left for me. And when he kissed me, I could tell that he really meant it; that he really wasn't like other guys, wasn't even like his friends.
I could tell that he loved me, I really could. And, for the first time in my life, I love someone: I love him too. And just like it says in the song, everything I did before I met him doesn't seem to matter anymore.
And now, I know how sweet it is to be loved by him
A/N: This takes place in Heather's point of view and of course she is thinking about Oz. It takes place after they sang their solo at the competition.
"How Sweet It Is to be Loved By You"
by SparkingDiamond
The judges loved our performance and I could tell that our teacher was happy with it as well. And most importantly, I was happy with it; well, not the fact that Oz and I got our chorus outstanding marks but with the fact that Oz showed up at all.
As soon as he walked into the theater, I knew he was different, different for all the other guys in the world. I know this because most guys wouldn't have even wanted to join chorus, let alone blow off sports just to sing a solo with some prissy choir girl chick.
But, there's also the fact that he said he didn't blow off his game for the choir; he left for me. And when he kissed me, I could tell that he really meant it; that he really wasn't like other guys, wasn't even like his friends.
I could tell that he loved me, I really could. And, for the first time in my life, I love someone: I love him too. And just like it says in the song, everything I did before I met him doesn't seem to matter anymore.
And now, I know how sweet it is to be loved by him