Chapter Four: Ain't No Mountain
A/N: Yes. I know. I'm sorry. Please don't kill me. Or throw tomatoes. I hate those. Anyway, here's a little fun; inspired by the Guardians of the Galaxy soundtrack.
A few weeks later, me and the girls were having a dorm. Someone had brought their iPod, grinning, scrolling through songs.
Then some familiar piano notes started to play.
"Listen, baby..."
"Oh my Godric," I rolled my eyes, giggling. "You didn't."
"Oh, I did," the girl laughs.
I started to sing with a sigh. But really, I loved this song. "Ain't no mountain high,"
"Ain't no valley low,"
"Ain't river wide enough baby,"
"If you need me call me,"
"No matter where you are,"
"I'll be there in a hurry,"
"You don't have to worry!"
"Cause baby, there ain't mountain high enough,"
"Ain't no valley low enough,"
"Ain't no river wide enough,"
"To keep me from gettin' to you baby!"
"Remember the day I set you free?"
"I told you, you could always count on me."
"From that day on, I made a vow,"
"I'll be there when you want me,"
"Some way, some how..."
"Cause baby, there aren't no mountain high enough,"
"Ain't no valley low enough,"
"Ain't no river wide enough,"
"To keep me from gettin' to you!"
"No wind, no rain!"
Now one of the girls, name of Georgina Marks, a mixed race girl with a belting voice, started to sing.
"My love is alive, way down in my heart; although we are miles apart. If you need a helping hand, I'll be there on the double, as fast as I can!"
"Don't you know that there ain't no mountain high enough,"
"Ain't no valley low enough,"
"Ain't no river wide enough,"
"To keep my from getting to you!"
"Don't you know that there ain't no mountain high enough,"
"Ain't no valley low enough,"
"Ain't no river wide enough,"
"To keep me from getting to you!"
So, yeah. We karaoked to Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell, ending up jumping on the beds, having a pillow fight and singing like pur lungs would burst.
And I loved every single minute of it. Sometimes, just sometimes, I love my school.
A/N: Okay. Yeah. I guess you can yell at me now?