"Please welcome to the stage Mr. Derrick Harrington." The announcer said. Loud cheers erupted from the audience. Girls screamed from the top of their lungs like he was Nick Jonas. The guys just laughed that he, a huge goofball, would sign up.
Derrington walked to the stage in Diesel Jeans and a gray T-shirt that says I'm With Stupid and an arrow pointing up as if to say he, himself, is stupid. He grabs the microphone and juts his head backwards to get the blonde curls away from his eyes as the music starts to play.
I won't talk
I won't breathe
I won't move till you finally see
That you belong with me
You might think I don't look
But deep inside the corner of my mind
I'm attached to you
Mmmm
I'm weak, it's true
Cause I'm afraid to know the answer
Do you want me too?
Cause my heart keeps falling faster
I've waited all my life to cross this line
To the only thing that's true
So I will not hide
It's time to try anything to be with you
All my life I've waited
This is true
You don't know what you do
Every time you walk into the room
I'm afraid to move
I'm weak, it's true
I'm just scared to know the ending
Do you see me too?
Do you even know you met me?
I've waited all my life to cross this line
To the only thing that's true
So I will not hide
It's time to try anything to be with you
All my life I've waited
This is true
I know when I go
I'll be on my way to you
The way that's true
I've waited all my life to cross this line
To the only thing that's true
So I will not hide
It's time to try anything to be with you
All my life I've waited
This is true
Silence fell upon the audience. Everyone was thinking that such a slow song could ever come through the mouths of Derrick Harrington. The girls loved it, the guys were just shocked. Suddenly girls started to clap and then everybody was joining in. Derrick turned around flashed his butt and shook it. This made the crowd explode even more.
"Thank you Mr. Harrington!" the announcer stated.
Derrick walked backstage and went towards the water and cookies table. He filled a cup up with water and gulped it down in seconds. When he turned around he saw a glimpse of The Pretty Committee. He quickly turned around and wiped the dripping water off his chin. He took a deep breathe and strolled over to Massie. "Hey, can I talk to you for a second," Derrick said and grabbed Massie's hand and pulled her over.
"Hello."
"Um… you did you like it?"
"Did I like what?" Massie said while her head was turned to the right.
"The song. That I just sang. Did you like it?"
Massie didn't say anything. She just looked at him.
"You didn't like it," Derrick mumbled and looked down at his shoes.
" I never said I didn't," Massie said defensively.
"You never said you did."
"Well, maybe it's just that I don't know what to say to that song. Ever thought of that?"
Derrick opened his mouth in disbelief.
"What?" Massie asked a little impatient.
"I just wouldn't think that you would talk so openly. I expected some sort of diss."
"Do I look like my broken Jimmy Choo?" Massie glared.
"No."
"Then why do you think I have no sole?" Massie half-smiled appeared. "You ob-viously spoke your feelings and I don't mind speaking mine either.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Derrick asked with a smidge of hope in his voice.
" I think you know exactly what it means."
Derrick swallowed as Massie pushed her bangs to the side.
After an awkward silence Derrick spoke, "I can't stop thinking about you. I miss you."
Massie stepped forward, "I'm still pissed at you."
"What? Why?"
"You treated my like shit, that's why! In the bomb- I mean soccer locker room, at Skye's etc. I don't know if I can forgive you."
"Well, you didn't treat me any differently!" Derrick retorted
Massie sighed.
"Look, Block. Let's make a deal."
Massie crossed her arms over her chest and nodded, as if to say, "continue."
"I'll forgive you if you forgive me."
"Hmm." Massie taped her freshly manicured nails over her mouth then put her hand forward to shake her hand. "Deal, but only on these three conditions."
"Okay."
"One: Give me your soccer locker room."
"Fine. But how will I explain to the boys?"
"I don't know, you're the captain. Two: You take the blame for the entire fight."
"But…" Derrick began before Massie took her hand back.
"Okay, whatever, fine. What's number three?"
"Do it NOW!" Massie yelled and then shook his hand before he can say anything.
Derrick took out his key to the room and handed it to Massie. She responded not by saying anything, but my leaning in and kissing him.
"I've missed you, too. And that is true," Massie whispered in his ear.
) Teehee. I always think Massie and Derrington are perfect for each other )