Carlos and Kristen:
(Taylor Swift-Our Song, because oh so cute, sweet, and hyper Carlos is my absolute FAVORITE!)
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
The other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
He says baby is something wrong?
I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song
And he says...
There I was, Kristen Wall, riding shot gun with my long curls undone from it's ponytail and sitting right there next to my man, Carlos Pena. He was driving with one hand on the steering wheel, and the other was resting on my chest. I sighed a little, thinking as I looked around, then I reached over and turned the radio down. I saw Carlos look at me. "Baby is something wrong?" he asked. I said no there was nothing wrong but I was thinking that we don't have a song. He just smiled at me.
Our song is the slamming screen door,
Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date "man, I didn't kiss her, and I should have"
And when I got home ... before I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
He smiled as he looked at me and then asked me to think about it, then it clicked. The way the guys would hear the door to 2J slam each night as Carlos would sneak out to climb up onto my balcony and tap on my window of my room. When Carlos would talk real slow when we were on the phone when it was late and Momma Knight didn't know. He smiled and said "our song is the way you laugh. When we had our first date and I didn't kiss ya and then I should have." I knew when I got home and said my prayers, right before I said Amen, I'd ask God if he could play it again.
I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day
Had gone all wrong and been trampled on
And lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
And the note that said...
After Carlos dropped me off, I walked in my apartment and sighed. Everything that day had pretty much just sucked and I felt like I'd been trampled on and I was just lost and thrown away. I walked to my room, almost not seeing the huge bouquet of roses glaring me in the face and the note.
I've heard every album, listened to the radio
Waited for something to come along
That was as good as our song...
Now I knew I'd heard every album, I listened to the radio. Nothing to compare. Nothing was as good as mine and Carlos's song.
Cause our song is the slamming screen door
Sneaking out late, tapping on his window
When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
Cause it's late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way he laughs
The first date "man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have"
And when I got home, before I said amen
Asking God if He could play it again
I reflected on seeing my self sneaking out of my own apartment, even though I lived alone, and using what he'd taught me to climb up to the balcony of 2J and tap on the window. Smiling each time we were on the phone when he'd talk real slow when we were on the phone and how I knew he'd get in trouble if Momma Knight caught him. Our song was the way he laughed, and on the first date how I didn't kiss him either and I knew I should have. And that night when I got home and said my prayers, I smiled and asked God if he could play it again.
I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
And I... wrote down our song
As I sat shotgun in Carlos's car, I shuffled through the glove box until I found a pen and an old napkin and I wrote down our song.
More will come! Please review this chapter! Again I still kind of suck with Fan Fiction and I'm new. Please go easy on me if you see all the formatting mistakes!