Courtney slowly got into her red 2000 tiburon. she was driving home like any other day just listening to

the radio, when the song came on. She just stopped moving, other than the movements of driving of

course. Tear freely fell down her cheeks as she wildly sobbed as the song that seemed to be written for

her . She pulled over because her vision was so blurred. She almost screamed the words out.
You took your coat off and stood in the rain, You're always crazy like that. And I watched from my window, Always felt I was outside looking in on you. You're always the mysterious one with Dark eyes and careless hair, You were fashionably sensitive But too cool to care. You stood in my doorway, with nothing to say Besides some comment on the weather.

Well in case you failed to notice, In case you failed to see, This is my heart bleeding before you, This is me down on my knees, and...

These foolish games are tearing me apart, And your thoughtless words are breaking my heart. You're breaking my heart.

You're always brilliant in the morning, Smoking your cigarettes and talking over coffee. Your philosophies on art, Baroque moved you. You loved Mozart and you'd speak of your loved ones As I clumsily strummed my guitar.

You'd teach me of honest things, Things that were daring, things that were clean. Things that knew what an honest dollar did mean. I hid my soiled hands behind my back. Somewhere along the line, I must've gone Off track with you.

Excuse me, think I've mistaken you for somebody else, Somebody who gave a damn, Somebody more like myself.

You took your coat off, Stood in the rain, You're always crazy like that.

She started the engine again fresh tears in her eyes and she drove to the mall rather than straight

home. She loved the mall because she knew that A.J. would never go there.
Jason went home and flopped on his bed. He felt like a lifeless being. These things that he did, they had drained

his life, could there really be someone out there to fill him back up. He was startled from his thoughts by the

sound of his phone. He quickly answered it.

Jason: Hey

Sonny: Hey, it's Sonny

Jason: Oh, what's up

Sonny: Just wanted to know if you were up for a par-tay tonight

Jason: mmm, I don't really feel up to it

Sonny: Why the hell not?

Jason: This isn't healthy, I've party'd every night this week I'm taking a damn break!

Sonny: fine, don't call here again

Then he hung up on him. That drove him nuts about Sonny. He was just like, in a constant drunk stage. He just stood
up, got on his motercycle and drove to the mall.