Landon got online to look up something. He had decided that he wanted to
sing to Jamie at the wedding reception. And he knew exactly what he wanted
to sing. The only problem was; he wasn't sure of some of the words so he
wanted to look them up. After searching for a few minutes, he found the
right page. He scrolled down a bit and found the words to "Your Song."
Jamie had mentioned once that she thought it was a pretty song, and Landon
thought it would a nice surprise for her. So he got the lyrics and printed
them out. He took them downstairs and went to his room, where he read them
over. He had the song on one of his CDs, so he played it and started
singing along with the song. He must have been singing loud, because his
mom knocked on the door. "Landon, what are you doing in there?" she asked.
Landon shut the CD player off, and his mom opened the door and came in the room. "What are you doing? Whatever it was, it sounded beautiful," she said. "I was just doing something for Jamie," he said. "Really?" he asked. His mom nodded. "Would you like to sing for me?" she asked. Landon shook his head. "I want to get it just right, and then I want you to be just as surprised as she is when you hear it at the wedding," he said. His mom smiled. "Sounds good to me," she said. "I'm going to go and start dinner," she said. "Okay, and then I'm going to Jamie's," he said. His mom shut the door and went downstairs.
Landon turned the CD player back on. Then he changed his clothes and put his shoes back on. He turned the music off and was about to go downstairs when the phone rang. I hope it's not bad news. Please tell me it's not something bad about Jamie. "Hello?" answered Landon, sitting on the bed to tie his shoes. "Hi Landon," said the voice. "Jamie?" he asked. "It's me," she said. "Are you okay? Is everything okay?" he asked. "Yeah, I just wanted to say hi," she said. Okay good, she's okay. "I wish you were here," she said. "Well my mom's making dinner and then I'm coming over," he said. "Okay, see you then," said Jamie, hanging up. "Bye sweetie," he said, hanging up. He tied his other shoe and headed downstairs to have dinner.
She sounds like something is wrong. I hope she's okay. I hope nothing's wrong. "Everything okay, Landon?" asked his mom. Landon nodded. "Dinner ready yet?" he asked. "Just about," she said. "Would you finish setting the table for me. Hand me the plates," she said. 'What are we having?" he asked. "Chicken," she answered. Landon took the plates from her and putting them on the table, sat down to eat. "Landon, slow down," said his mom, noticing he was eating faster than he usually did. She sighed. "You don't have to finish if you don't want to, you can go to Jamie's," she said. Landon smiled. Standing up, he finished his glass of water. "Thanks," he said, grabbing his jacket and leaving.
Landon shut the CD player off, and his mom opened the door and came in the room. "What are you doing? Whatever it was, it sounded beautiful," she said. "I was just doing something for Jamie," he said. "Really?" he asked. His mom nodded. "Would you like to sing for me?" she asked. Landon shook his head. "I want to get it just right, and then I want you to be just as surprised as she is when you hear it at the wedding," he said. His mom smiled. "Sounds good to me," she said. "I'm going to go and start dinner," she said. "Okay, and then I'm going to Jamie's," he said. His mom shut the door and went downstairs.
Landon turned the CD player back on. Then he changed his clothes and put his shoes back on. He turned the music off and was about to go downstairs when the phone rang. I hope it's not bad news. Please tell me it's not something bad about Jamie. "Hello?" answered Landon, sitting on the bed to tie his shoes. "Hi Landon," said the voice. "Jamie?" he asked. "It's me," she said. "Are you okay? Is everything okay?" he asked. "Yeah, I just wanted to say hi," she said. Okay good, she's okay. "I wish you were here," she said. "Well my mom's making dinner and then I'm coming over," he said. "Okay, see you then," said Jamie, hanging up. "Bye sweetie," he said, hanging up. He tied his other shoe and headed downstairs to have dinner.
She sounds like something is wrong. I hope she's okay. I hope nothing's wrong. "Everything okay, Landon?" asked his mom. Landon nodded. "Dinner ready yet?" he asked. "Just about," she said. "Would you finish setting the table for me. Hand me the plates," she said. 'What are we having?" he asked. "Chicken," she answered. Landon took the plates from her and putting them on the table, sat down to eat. "Landon, slow down," said his mom, noticing he was eating faster than he usually did. She sighed. "You don't have to finish if you don't want to, you can go to Jamie's," she said. Landon smiled. Standing up, he finished his glass of water. "Thanks," he said, grabbing his jacket and leaving.