Soundtrack Of My Life...

My life can be explained through my talent... Sometimes it doesn't turn out as I want it to. But since I met her... I can't help but break out into song.

So here we go everyone...Chapter 12 as promised. I don't mean to be ungrateful, but my story traffic says that this story gets lots of views...so where are my reviews? Thank you to all my lovely people for reviewing. This chapter is dedicated to HughLaurieLover...Your review was truly amazing...But I do not see myself as a gifted or talented writer. But I'm glad you do :D I think that I have 6 or 7 more chapters left until the end...

DISCLAIMER: I do not own House, David Shore does. I would love to own House, I would stop House and Cuddy pussyfooting around each other and get them together. I also do not own the lyrics to Graduation, Vitamin C does. I am simply playing with them, I get no profit.

This chapter is based on Isaac's graduation from Med School. He wants to be a diagnostician like House.

Chapter 12 - Graduation

Isaac POV

And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives
Where we're gonna be when we turn 25

I used to sit up with my girlfriend Calysta and talk to her about where we'd end up.

I told her that I wanted to be like Dad, a doctor, world renowned.


I keep thinking times will never change
Keep on thinking things will always be the same

I thought college would last forever.

Apparently Dad did too, but that was because he was with Mom.

Calysta and I broke up the year I left for Harvard.

She couldn't deal with the long distance. Fair enough I guess.

But on campus, I met this girl.

She was beautiful and her name was Chaeli.

She was part Irish and had beautiful glossy black hair, pale skin and shocking blue eyes.

And she was so intelligent.

I wanted college to last forever so I could be with her.

I was in love.


But when we leave this year we won't be coming back
No more hanging out cause we're on a different track

Now we've got internships to look forward to – yay.

There won't be any time for the parties we used to have.

Our motto was study by day, party by night.


And if you got something that you need to say
You better say it right now cause you don't have another day

We're all going off our separate ways now.

Chaeli and I are interning not that far away from each other.

We can drive down and see each other at weekends.

And there's always the telephone.


Cause we're moving on and we can't slow down
These memories are playing like a film without sound

I wish I could make our college days last forever.

Because we were just so care free.

We have to grow up now, and it's not fair.

As we go on
We remember
All the times we
Had together
And as our lives change
Come Whatever
We will still be
Friends Forever

Me and my boys will still be friends.

We've got the phone, and we promised we'd meet up for a beer at least one a month.

So if we get the big jobs
And we make the big money

I hope so...Mom got Dad cheap cause he kept getting fired, so as a diagnostician, I should be making a mint. ;)


When we look back now
Will our jokes still be funny?

Naturally, we were hilarious.


Will we still remember everything we learned in school?
Still be trying to break every single rule

If I'm anything like Dad, then I'll carry on being a bit of a rebel.


Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?
Will Heather find a job that won't interfere with her tan?

Unlikely, Bobby got on the drugs last semester...he failed I think.

Heather wanted to do modelling...Think she'll do well.

She's hot, but not as hot as Chaeli.


I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye
Keep on thinking it's a time to fly
And this is how it feels

We're breaking away and becoming our own people.

It's scary and exciting at the same time.

Kinda strange.

Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?
Can we survive it out there?
Can we make it somehow?

We'll make it, because we're so damn stubborn.


I guess I thought that this would never end
And suddenly it's like we're women and men

I think the thought of having to be more mature scares me more than anything else.


Will the past be a shadow that will follow us 'round?
Will these memories fade when I leave this town
I'll always have our memories, whatever happens.

Why shouldn't I remember the time of my life?