The Perfect Day

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Ch. 6: Me? Sing? Your insane!

When Serena and Stanton woke up, it was midnight again. The sky was still cloudy, making it glow an eerie purple. The trees were dark silhouettes against the glowing sky. Stanton woke up first and shook Serena until she opened her eyes and hit him on his shoulder again.

He just laughed and pulled her out towards the balcony. "What do you want to do for the rest of the night?" Stanton asked her as they leaned against the railing.

"I think I would love to stay here, look at the sky, and listen to music. Same as always," Serena told him. He grinned and quickly dissolved into shadow quickly. She saw him float out of her bedroom door. She sat down in the corner of the balcony, on the railing, with her back leaned against the wall.

Stanton came back quickly and gave her a snickers bar. She smiled at him as she unwrapped it and saw that he had a thing of popcorn for himself. She laughed quietly and walked back into her room to turn on the CD player.

An old song by Toby Keith came on. She recognized it immediately as My List, a song that she had always loved. She sat back down on the railing and closed her eyes with her head leaned against the wall. Stanton came and sat down in front of where she was.

"Sing for me," He asked her. She looked at him like was insane.

"You want me to sing?" she asked in a squeaky voice. He just looked at her and nodded his head. "Alright," she said grudgingly, "but only because you'll just annoy me to death if I don't."

So she sang:

Go for a walk,

Say a little prayer.

Take a deep breath of

Mountain air.

Put on my glove

And play some catch,

It's time that I made time for that.

Stanton smiled at her as she sang the rest of the song. She refused to sing the next song even though Stanton was annoying her, as she said he would, to sing it for him.

"Your acting like a three year old, do you know that!" Serena asked him. He nodded his head again and began to poke her leg. "Would you stop! I'll sing another song later, I promise!" she exclaimed.

"Alright," he said as he changed spots so that he was sitting next her, but on the ground. She went from her place to sit on the ground next to him. A few more songs went by before Stanton began to pester Serena to sing again. She just glared at him and listened to the song as she recognized it. Soon, she began to sing again:

There's a carrot top who can barely walk

With a sippy cup of milk

A little blue eyed blonde with shoes on wrong

'Cause she likes to dress herself

And the most beautiful girl holding both of them

And the view I love the most

Is my front porch looking in, yeah

When the song was done, she closed her eyes again and rested her head on Stanton's shoulder. Soon, she fell asleep, Stanton following the same suit shortly after her.

Hey! Alright, so…did you like it? I didn't. Again. I don't even really love the story, but I might as well continue to write it. It's something to do when I'm bored, anyway, which is quite often. I know, they keep falling asleep, but who cares? It's my story, and I can make anything happen! Mwahaha! Okay, I'm done. Please review?