A/N: I DO NOT OWN THE SONG! Let's make sure everyone gets that, because I don't want to have my story removed again. The song is "Crush" by Mandy Moore. It. Is. Not. Mine. Okay? NOT MINE.

Camping Trip

You know everything that I'm afraid of

You do everything I wish I did

Everybody wants you

Everybody loves you

I know I should tell you how I feel

I wish everyone would disappear

Every time you call me

I'm too scared to be me

And I'm too shy to say

Oooh, I got a crush on you

I hope you feel the way that I do

I get a rush when I'm with you

Oooh, I got a crush on you, a crush on you

"So, Wonder Woman, where do we start?" Jack teased, grabbing a cart and joining Sue's side.

"It's up to you, Superman," she teased back. "Where do you think we should start?" Sue surveyed the store. "Maybe in the cereal section. I distinctly remember Bobby complaining that he would 'absolutely die' without Cheerios, so why don't we pick those up?" she grinned, and Jack slipped her hand in his. When she looked at him questioningly, he smiled back and said,

"This is our time. Let's have some fun while we can."

She nodded, and he squeezed her hand as they walked down the aisle, trying to decide what kind of Cheerios to get.

You know I'm the one that you can talk to

Sometimes you tell me things that I don't wanna know

I just wanna hold you

You say exactly how you feel about her

I wonder could you ever think of me that way

Oooh I got a crush on you

I hope you feel the way that I do

I get a rush when I'm with you

Oooh I got a crush on you

A crush on you

Bobby plunked down on a log by the campfire and groaned. "I'm so sore from sitting on that plane, aren't you, sheila?" he asked Tara, who sat beside him and nodded.

Quietly, she said, "Thanks, Bobby. Planes sometimes make me nervous, especially the turbulence." She offered him a small smile.

Whether it was her vulnerability at that moment, how cute she looked, sitting there beside him, or how tired he was, Bobby wasn't sure, but something inside him prompted him to lean down and brush her lips lightly with his. As the intensity deepened, he slid his arms around her waist, and her hands came up to run through his hair. When they finally broke apart, Tara realized what they had done.

She stood up quickly. "I'm sorry, Bobby, I-" she bolted to the other side of the clearing, but he caught her arm. "Tara, wait."

Turning, she looked at him fearfully. "Do you trust me?" he asked her.

She bit her lip and nodded. Bobby pulled her into another kiss. "Then let me love you," he whispered against her lips.

She smiled. "Okay."

Oooh I wish I could tell somebody

But there's no one to talk to

Nobody knows I got a crush on you

A crush on you

I got a crush

You say everything that no one says

But I feel everything that you're afraid to feel

I will always love you

I will always want you

Lucy shifted uncomfortably, acutely aware that Myles was probably watching her every move. "What?" she snapped.

"What, what?" he snipped back. "What makes you think I'm watching you all the time?"

She kept silent for a minute. "We can't stay like this the whole weekend," she spoke softly. "Why don't we just call a truce?"

"That would take the fun out of everything."

Lucy sighed. "Is your sole purpose in life to annoy me? Why I just pretend that you're not here, and you can pretend that I'm not here, and everything would be fine," she spat out angrily.

The words came out before he could stop them. "Because it wouldn't."

I got a crush on you

I hope you feel the way that I do

I get a rush when I'm with you

I got a crush on you

A crush on you

I got a crush on you

I hope you feel the way that I do

I get a rush when I'm with you

Oooh, I got a crush on you

A crush on you

I got a crush I got a crush on you

I got a crush I got a crush, baby

I got a crush on you…

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