Title: The Song Remembers When 15?
Author: Christen these characters belong to One Life to Live except any characters you do not recognize
Distribution: Take it, but let me know. If you have any of my other fics, go ahead.
Comments: email me all you comments and suggestions. This is my second One Life to Live Fan fiction. I also write Bitch (Can He Love Someone Like Me). So well, hope you like it. Oh River and Adrienne are going to be aged to the same as everyone else in the story.
(The Song Remembers When by Trisha Yearwood)
"But that's just a lot of water
Underneath a bridge I burned
And there's no use in backtracking
Around corners I have turned
Still I guess some things we bury
Are just bound to rise again
For even if the whole world has forgotten"
"Ok so I think I finally have everything packed." Flash said.
"You do realize that there won't be any room for us in the car with all your luggage?"
"But I couldn't leave any of this behind."
"Yeah I bet." River said sarcastically.
"So did you get in touch with your parents?"
"My mom's cell phone is off probably because she's with Max's. But I at least left a message at my dad's."
"So then where are we going to stay?"
"Well I assume at Max and my mom's since my dad doesn't have the space."
"Oh good. We'll be able to see some of your family while we're home."
"Yeah and they'd probably love to see Melody."
"Cas?" Max asked coming into his house.
"Max?" Cassie called from the kitchen.
Max hung his jacket up and went into the kitchen. "Please tell me you're not..." Max started to say but he saw Cassie sitting at the table reading a magazine.
"Tell you I'm not doing what?" Cassie asked looking up from what she was reading.
"Never mind. It's just good to see you." Max said giving her a kiss.
She laughed. "I don't believe you. Let me guess you thought I was trying to cook again?"
"Honestly?"
"Of course."
"Yes and you wanted me to think that."
"Really?"
"Well if you didn't then you wouldn't of chosen the kitchen as your place to read."
"It's got good lighting."
Max smiled. "You're a horrible lair, Cassie but I love you any ways."
"Dorian, what exactly are you doing in my house?" Al asked annoyed as he came into his house and threw his keys on the counter.
"You really shouldn't talk to your mother-in-law that way."
"Well if my mother-in-law was a little nicer, I would speak nicer to her. So what are you doing here, Dorian?"
"I came to drop off your daughter."
"And how did you get in?"
"Your wife gave me a key."
"Then I guess we need to change the locks."
"Do you even care about you daughter or not?"
"Of course I care about Sasha."
"Then why didn't you come pick her up?"
"I wasn't supposed to pick her up yet."
"But David said..."
"No offense Dorian, actually take offense, your husband isn't known for his great memory."