A.N: Wow, long time, no update. Sorry! Actually, I had tried to do this a few days ago...but, my dumb computer...yeah, yeah, I know, too many excuses. Meh. ; P
The song for this chapter is "I Think About You" By Brain Adam's, who I own. That's right, you heard me. He lives in my closet and writes songs at my bidding. Bwa-ha-ha! ...No, not really.
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Discliamer: Night is the mother of the deepest thoughts- Unknown
Chapter 3
Late night at the lab, Jimmy sat back, rubbing his eyes asthe clock blinked 3:35 a.m. Would he ever get his work done? The better question was, could he get her out of his head?
He switched on the radio, hoping a tune would get his mind on track.
I oughta be workin' - but I can't concentrate
He smiled. Of all songs, this one would not help. But, somehow, he couldn't bring himself to turn the channel.
I oughta be sleepin' - 'steada stayin' up late
He tried to fool himself, but he knew what these late-night working sessions were for. Somehow, he knew they would never really get his mind off of her.
When I oughta be doing all the things I should do
I think about you
I oughta be writin' - but I can't find the song
Just sittin' here driftin' - driftin' along
He glanced at his harried notes. Drifting was right. Three hours has passed- with no progress.
There's only one thing that I wanna do
And that's think about you
He pictured her in his mind now. Blonde hair, warm smile…just the right combination of sweet and sour.
I think about you - I can't get no rest
I think about you - there ain't no one else
It's all I can do - I can't help myself
Ya - I think about you
He thought of all the sleepless nights he had had lately. Would he ever get some rest?
I could go cruisin' - but I've had enough
I could go drinkin' - but I can't stand the stuff
It just don't do me like it used ta do
I'd rather think about you
He smiled. He was never one to drown girl trouble in drink. Not that there ever had girl trouble before. It had always been pretty clear. Any girl he liked wouldn't give him the time of day…or was way to clingy, talkitive, etc...
Was there any girl like Vortex?
He doubted it.
I think about you - I can't get no rest
I think about you - there ain't no one else
It's all I can do - I can't help myself
Ya - I think about you
He rubbed the back of his neck…and picked up him pen once again.
It was going to be a long, distracting night.