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Boys of Summer

Whitney ran her hand through her hair. The scare of thinking she saw her mother and Julian together had scared her. In the back of her mind she thought that she hadn't been mistaken, but she pushed that thought away. She had already lost her fiancee. Why would she want to lose her family, too.

"Music, music, need music," Whitney muttered to herself, going to the radio.

"It's time." A pretty, tall girl with shoulder-length brown hair and brown eyes said, turning to one Chad Harris.

"Are you sure?" He looked pretty nervous.

"Just call in."

The first song, "Bring Me To Life" by Evanescence, was just finishing up when the DJ came back on.

"Hello," he said, signifying that there was a request.

"Hi," a male voice said. "My name's Chad."

Whitney stopped short. "Chad…?"

"I'd like to request a song. Can I dedicate it?"

"Go right ahead."

"I wanna request "Boys of Summer" by The Ataris, and I want to dedicate it to my ex-fiancee, Whitney. Hopefully, she'll hear it."

"Of course, Chad, and good luck to you with Whitney."

A small jingle played, and then the opening for "Boys of Summer" came on.

Nobody on the road

Nobody on the beach

I feel it in the air

The summer's out of reach

Empty lake, empty streets

The sun goes down alone

I'm driving by your house

Though I know you're not home

I can see you

Your brown skin shining in the sun

You got your hair combed back

And your sunglasses on

Baby

I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the boys of summer have gone

I never will forget those nights

I wonder if it was a dream

Remember how you made me crazy?

Remember how I made you scream?

But I don't understand

What happened to our love

But, baby, when I get you back

I'm gonna show you what I'm made of

I can see you

Your brow skin shining in the sun

I see you walking real slow

And you're smiling at everyone

I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the boys of summer have gone

I as on the road today

I saw a Black-Black sticker on a Cadillac

A little voice inside my head said

"Don't look back; you can never look back"

I thought I knew what love was

What did I know?

Those days are gone forever

I should just let 'em go

But I can see you

Your brown skin shining in the sun

You got the top pulled down

And the radio on

Baby

I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the boys of summer have gone

I can see you

Your brown skin shining in the sun

You got your hair clipped back

And those weight-bearers on

Baby

I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the boys of summer have gone

Tears were in her eyes as the song ended. Suddenly she felt like an idiot.

She went to the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, Chad? It's me, Whitney…Yeah, I heard it. I've been thinking and…could you come back here?"

"Thanks," Chad said, turning around as he hung up the phone.

"Music has a lot of power over people," the girl said. She smiled and raised her hand. "Bye, Chad. Good luck!"

And she snapped her fingers, and was gone.

This really isn't my best work, but I'm really sick of Passions right now, so I wanted to write a I'll-end-this-nonsense-myself myself.

Toodles for now!