A/N: Hello Kiddies, this chapter is around normal size so yay
SO we got to 40 Reviews which is AWESOME but I felt greedy and that the reviews didn't mean as much to me as they should have, so I will never make you review just to get to a number.
I'm not feeling great about this chapter Buuuuttt I hope you like it.
My favourite review from last chapter was from 'uriah cullen', Interesting review also I will try and do a spin off with Blaine's diary
Kina-san: I am so glad you liked it :D
WARNING: ANGST ALERT, TEENAGE ANGST COMING YOUR WAY, DANGER WILL ROBINSON DANGER!
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Blaine was seated in Psychology class listening to his teacher, Tanner Nichols, drone on and on about memory, Blaine looked over to Cohen, the newest edition to the warblers. Cohen looked utterly confused, which would make sense, as he had transferred half way through the term and had missed all the work, Blaine thought he would have pity on him.
"Cohen, I will photocopy all of the notes I have, just so you can catch up"
Cohen smiled at him dreamily "Thanks Blaine"
"Anderson!" cried Nichols from the front of the class "-Would you like to inform me of what I was just talking about, since you were to busy talking to listen"
Blaine was confused, he was just offering help, could he not see that.
"Well Mr Nichols you were talking about memory, more specifically rote memory which if I heard correct is learning or memorization by repetition, often without an understanding of the reasoning or relationships involved in the material that is learned."
The teacher was clearly shocked as Blaine had quoted him word for word; Blaine loved the look on his teacher's face, so naturally he continued.
"You had just moved onto talk about Hermann Ebbinghaus, whom was one of the first psychologists to make any discoveries to with memory, he ran studies on himself, using two thousand and five hundred nonsensical words which consisted of two consonants with one vowel in between, If I am right I would assume you would now be moving on to Millers discovery of the magic memory number which states that our brain can remember 7 chunks of information plus or minus two and that this theory was the reason why Ebbinghaus' experiments on himself with that amount of information was incredibly hard. Cohen was clearly confused so I offered to photo copy my notes for him"
Several students were clearly trying not to laugh as Nichols looked furious but slightly impressed.
"Anderson, leave the class, for five minutes"
Blaine rolled his eyes but left all the same, as he passed Wes he was handed a note, he read it when he got out 'That was Badass' he laughed and he pulled his phone out to text Kurt.
'Want to hear something strange?' he texted.
Kurt's response was immediate 'Yeah o.Oo.O'
'I just got kicked out of psych for offering to share my notes' he replied.
'Oh you rebel, disrupting the peace :P' Kurt responded and Blaine actually laughed out loud.
'Ha ha yeah, for sure, Are you in class?'
'Yeah, French'
'Oh the bludge class'
Blaine's phone began ringing straight after, he smiled as it was Kurt.
"Couldn't handle texting?" Blaine asked.
"'I left class to go get a 'drink' so I can call you and get away with it"
"Whose the rebel now?"
"So, what classes do you have for the rest of the day?"
"Well today is only a half day really, I have double history and then one line of Children's literature, Oh and I have a Warbler rehearsal"
"That's pretty cool, children's lit though?"
"Children's books are amazing!" Blaine exclaimed.
"I don't deny that, I just never thought about it myself"
"Well you need to be enlightened, also I was thinking, you, me, Picnic on Sunday?"
"Oh I am freckling just thinking about it"
"Don't worry, your freckles are adorable, and besides vitamin D is good for you"
"You really are quite the charmer you know?" Blaine smiled, he was getting there, maybe Kurt doesn't need time like I thought he did.
"So is that a yes?"
"Fine, fine, a picnic would be lovely"
"Awesome, I will bring food and we can make a day out of it"
"Mr. Anderson?" came his teacher's voice.
"Run! Text me later okay" Blaine had to hold back from laughing at his friend.
"Okay bye Kurt'
"Yes Miss?" Blaine said, Dapper as ever.
"I sent you out so you could think about what you did not to be making calls to your boyfriend" Nichols said, loud enough that the class on the other side of the door gasped.
"He's not-" Blaine tried to say but his teacher cut him off.
"I don't care, you disrupt my class constantly" what?
"If I do say so myself miss, I was only offering help to a fellow class mate"
"Get back in class and if you muck up you will be moved to another class" Blaine nodded and ran back into class.
***************************************KLAINE****************************************
"He's amazing girls" Kurt exclaimed to the girls whom all were over for a sleep over at his house that night.
"Hummel I think we've covered how amazing he is, all I care about is when you guys are going to get your mack on" Santana said from her place in the circle as she filed her nails next to Britney.
"Is Blaine a dolphin?" Britney asked.
"Yes sweetie, Blaine is gay" Santana said sweetly to Britney.
The others all looked at them with utter confusion and Santana sent them all a death glare.
"Santana's right, Kurt, When are you and Blaine going to get together?" Quinn asked.
"Yeah when are we going to have a power couple that isn't finchel!" Mercedes said beside him.
Tina nodded "It's about time you found someone Kurt"
"They're right Kurt, you need love, however I don't believe you will make a more powerful couple then myself and Finn, but I purely believe that gay love is the most romantic. My two gay dads are the sweetest couple I have ever seen and if you need any advise-"
"Rachel?"
"Yes Kurt"
"SHUT UP!" They all said at once, silencing the girl.
"I honestly don't think Blaine and I will be getting into any romantic relationship any time soon, we only just found each other again"
His laptop began to make a noise, like a telephone, Kurt opened it up and smiled when he noticed he was getting a skype call from Blaine.
He quickly checked his reflection and then answered, "Hey Blaine!" He exclaimed with a wave.
"Hi Kurt, I saw you were on and I thought, what the hey?"
"Well I'm having a slumber party at the moment, with all of the ladies, hold on I will pass you around, Mercedes stole the laptop from him.
"I'm Mercedes" she said smiling.
"Oh you must be Kurt's best friend, he talks about you non stop"
"Same here, but with you"
Blaine blushed and Mercedes looked up at the other girls and mouthed 'Lock up Kurt', within moments Santana, Tina, Rachel, Quinn and Britney had maneuvered Kurt, kicking and screaming, into his closet and closed the door.
"Here's the dish Anderson, you hurt my boy and I will cut you" Mercedes said seriously.
Santana stole the laptop "Mm… Kurt never said you were hot"
Britney popped up beside her "Actually, Blaine, Kurt said that you were the cutest guy in all of Ohio"
"Britney!" Kurt scolded from inside the cupboard.
"Where have you ladies stashed Kurt?" Blaine asked.
Santana shrugged "Inside his wardrobe"
"Santana, take him upstairs"
"No! No! come back… DON'T LEAVE ME!"
All six girls ran up the stairs into the living room where all of the boys were having their game night.
"Look what we have boys!" Santana said.
The boys paused their game and looked up at her holding the laptop, "Yeah you got Princesses lappy, what of?" Puck said.
"Blaine's on the video!" Britney said.
"Awesome, put it on the coffee table"
All of the New Direction's crowded the small computer.
"Okay guys, round off- Puck"
"Santana"
"Tina"
"Rachel Berry"
"Mike"
"Artie"
"Britney?"
"Mercedes"
"Quinn"
"Finn"
"Sam"
Each teenager said their respective names.
"I'm Blaine" Blaine said with a smile.
Puck was first to speak up "Do you want Kurt or what?"
Blaine's eyes widened and everyone looked at him, or his video really, with great attention.
Quinn noticed his un-easyness "I know we are all a bit much but we want to know and if its means anything we wont tell"
Blaine sighed "Yes I do, but Kurt's not ready for anything yet"
There was a chorus of awes, "You make him happy, Blaine" Artie said.
Mercedes was confused, Kurt wanted a boyfriend as much as he wanted the new Alexander McQueen jacket.
"White boy, what aren't you telling us?" She demanded.
"I'm not at liberty to say"
Everyone was shocked.
"Like hell your not!" Puck said "Has someone been messing with my boy?"
"Your boy?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah what of it?"
"Nothing, just, uh, if you must know, some of the bullying has gotten really bad and he's just not in the right mind for a relationship"
Everyone gasped, "Who is it? I will tear them limb from limb" Santana said angrily.
"I can't tell you"
"It's Karofsky isn't it?" Finn demanded "-That guy has had a problem with Kurt from the beginning"
Blaine's silence was enough answer, everyone made an angry sound, "I will cut him!" Mercedes said.
Everyone was angry and then Sam spoke up "Blaine, off topic here but do you remember me?"
Blaine looked closely "Sam Evans? Is that you?"
The blonde boy smiled, "Yeah, it is"
"I haven't seen you since the Sadie Hawkins dance" he said quietly.
"Yeah I left after that"
Blaine frowned "I'm sorry"
"It's fine, how have you been?"
"Clearly not as good as you, have a summer in the sun?"
"Yeah something like that"
Everyone watched the boys interact and knew that there were things they didn't quite know.
Kurt burst through the door, his hair all mussed and his cheeks red from getting out of the small room "Laptop, now!"
"Oh no you've been spotted" Blaine said with a laugh.
When Kurt had stolen his laptop back he had made his way back into his room onto his bed, locking the door as he went.
"Hi" He said "-I hope they were gentle"
Blaine laughed "Yeah they all seem a bit crazy but in a fabulous way"
"They locked me in my closet"
"Good thing you got out"
"It wasn't easy"
"Coming out never is, you look al disheveled, and it looks cool"
Kurt's eyebrows rose "Oh dear god, my hair must be a mess"
"No, its fine, it looks wonderful"
Kurt smiled.
"I'm really sorry about them, they get out of hand some time"
"Kurt, your friends are amazing, they clearly care about you a lot and that's all that matters to me"
Little did Kurt and Blaine know, New Directions were busy plotting multiple ways to ruin Karofsky.
"I suggest Castration" Santana said, just before Kurt unlocked the door and let the female selection of ND come back into his bedroom.
***************************************KLAINE****************************************
Though Blaine and Kurt talked everyday, especially just before bed, neither boy had the chance to travel to see the other.
Blaine had arranged for them to have a picnic in Lima, right by the lake and because he refused to let himself make Sunday into a date, he was seated by the lake waiting patiently for Kurt to come.
The boy him self was having a existential crisis of a new form, what do I wear?
He had tried everything! Except…
"Blaine, I draw the line at parachute pants"
Blaine pouted, "But Kurt, you can look like a genie!" They were standing in the op- shop arguing.
"Blaine are you actually kidding me, what century are you from?"
"But Kurt, think about all the possibilities!"
"I can look like MC Hammer" Kurt said shaking his head.
Blaine looked at him with a strange expression so Kurt thought he'd enlighten him "MC Hammer, when he sang 'Can't touch this' he was wearing pants like these"
Blaine laughed then started doing the tune for the song "na na na" Kurt laughed and shook his head amusement "Its hammer time Kurt"
Kurt rolled his eyes "Great all I need now is one of those big stereo's to put on my shoulder and some heavy bling"
"Yeah, we can get that"
"I am not getting them"
Blaine pouted again, sticking his lower lip out as far as it would go and really Kurt couldn't say no to a face like that, so the Indian embroidered, pale blue parachute pants were added to the pile.
Kurt looked at the pants, they did look amazing on and if they got ruined he wouldn't be as upset, so Kurt slipped them on with a black T and made his way to the park.
Blaine laughed when he saw Kurt walking towards him in the pants they bought together, Kurt looked amazing, and the black T was glued to his skin, outlining all of the muscles no one knew Kurt had.
Kurt wandered over and Blaine stood up and gave him a hug, trying his best to keep it platonic, which was decidedly difficult with Kurt, dressed like that.
"You look amazing" Blaine said placing a tentative kiss on Kurt's cheek that lingered in a way that hinted to Kurt that Blaine meant so much more.
Kurt blushed and looked behind Blaine to the little picnic set up that looked like it came out of a romance novel, there was the checkered blanket, the basket full of food, the drinks, the cutlery, a guitar and Blaine's pink sun glasses.
They sat down and Kurt pulled a bottle of sunscreen from his bag and Blaine smiled, "Do you need a hand?"
Kurt shook his head "No, I'm alright" Kurt began putting some sunscreen in his hands, he started with his arms and Blaine's mouth went dry as Kurt ran his hands up his arms.
Kurt started on his face and when he was done he looked at Blaine "Is it all rubbed in?"
Blaine smiled and leaned forward to gently rub in the stray bit of sunscreen on Kurt's cheek.
"There you go" Blaine said, reluctantly moving his hand away.
"It felt strange not seeing you the last couple of days" Kurt said.
"I know" Blaine said, half lost in a trance of Kurt's eyes before remembering the food in the basket.
"I brought some food, it's not much, and I don't really have a kitchen at Dalton"
Kurt nodded and watched as Blaine pulled out a few sandwiches cut into stars, the sight was heart warming.
"Maria bought me a set of star shaped cookie cutters, I use them for
everything!"
Blaine was this little kid trapped in a teenage boy's body and Kurt loved it; Blaine passed Kurt a sandwich and the boy nibbled on it gently until he realized how delicious is was and the small star was gone in a moment.
Blaine laughed and handed him another one and started to eat one himself, by the end they had gorged on all the sandwiches Blaine had brought and started to work on the fruit.
Blaine had everything, grapes, mango, watermelon, cantaloupe, honey due and strawberries which were Kurt's favorite.
Blaine through a grape up in the air and caught it with his mouth on its way back down, making Kurt laugh delightfully.
"Want a strawberry?" Blaine asked Kurt.
"Yeah I'd love one, they're my favorite"
Blaine gave him his trade mark grin and held one up for Kurt to take into his mouth; Kurt leaned forward and took it into his mouth, biting it gently, looking into Blaine's eyes.
Blaine's mouth went dry again and he wished it would stop doing that, Kurt pulled back and a little juice dribble out of Kurt's mouth.
Blaine reached into the basket and pulled out a napkin and reached forward to wipe the strawberry juice off of Kurt's chin, he moved back to his spot before leaning forward again and capturing Kurt's lips with his, Blaine could taste the strawberry on Kurt and smell Kurt's coconut sunscreen.
Blaine wound his hand in Kurt's hair and deepened the kiss tentatively with his tongue, closing his eyes and just focusing on the feel of Kurt.
Everything was quiet and it was as if they were the only two people in the park, the normal world disappeared and Blaine felt like that his sole purpose in life was to be in moments like this one, too bad it wasn't real.
"-and Rachel thinks your after our set list, if only she knew I found you again because Coach Sue sent me to steal YOUR set list, Blaine are you okay?"
Blaine nodded with a smile trying to rid his mind of the image of himself kissing Kurt.
"I'm fine really"
"Have you planned anything for the rest of the day?"
"Yes" Blaine reached back into the picnic basket "-I brought my favorite children's books with me"
Blaine pulled out a stack of maybe 5 or so books and handed one to Kurt
"Good ol' Moon?" Kurt read.
"I wrote it for my Children's Lit class" Blaine smiled watching as Kurt flicked through the book, a page fell out and Blaine's heart lurched, It's not, is it?
Kurt picked it up, "What's this?"
Blaine's head dropped into his hands, "Blaine is this a song?"
Blaine nodded, "Did you write this?", another nod, "Can you sing it for me?" Blaine went to nod but caught himself.
"Really?"
"Please"
Blaine moved the books off his lap and reached for his guitar, strumming it lightly before playing the tune.
'Wake up, I'm lonely, let's talk about how we
Love to talk on the telephone
We would hang up and go back to absolutely nothing
And by absolutely nothing I mean pick up the phone.'
Kurt smiled; Blaine didn't think he would ever get sick of seeing Kurt happy, he continued singing.
'The Sun is out, the moon is smiling
in the corner of his eye he's crying for his
Next new arrival for the rest of the night.
Good ol' moon is like me,
We want free but we're stuck in here.
I'll pick up the comics and sympathize with Linus
and the Z's that Dagwood leaves behind.
As for me, I wouldn't mind just to join him along.
I mean, just look at these two pictures can you tell me what's wrong.'
Kurt was giggling and yet again Blaine was getting some spectators, "Sing the chorus with me Kurt"
Kurt looked down at the lyrics in his hand and continued the chorus with Blaine.
'The Sun is out, the moon is smiling
in the corner of his eye he's crying for his
Next new arrival for the rest of the night.
Good ol' moon is like me,
We want free but we're stuck in here.'
Kurt laughed and Blaine took over the next verse.
'No more pain for a while,
You and I could sit in the sun and smile.
Maybe then, we'd be friends, yeah,
The moon, sun, and me,
And we could sing together in perfect harmony.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
"Sing with me Kurt"
'No more pain for a while,
You and I could sit in the sun and smile.
Maybe then, we'd be friends, yeah,
The moon, sun, and me,
And we could sing together in perfect harmony.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo Oh'
Blaine continued singing and Kurt looked on with admiration.
'Wake up, I'm lonely, let's talk about how we
Need to find a better dream,
Cause it's getting much darker the sun is worn out
And I think it's time for you and I to get some sleep.
Oh, the moon is out, the sun is trying
Not to look upset, but man he's dying for his
Next new arrival for the rest of the night.
Good ol' moon is like me,
We want free
Good ol' moon is like me,
We want free
Good ol' moon is like me,
We want free, but we're stuck in here.'
When he finished several people clapped other people walked pass and through money at them in which Blaine rose his eyebrow, Kurt laughed and looked at Blaine with a glint in his eye, Blaine leant forward and kissed Kurt, spectators cheered around them.
Blaine was brought back to the reality where spectators would not cheer, "Why did you bring your guitar?" Kurt asked curiously.
Blaine looked down at his guitar "I planned on singing one of my favourite songs to you"
"Yeah? In the middle of the park?"
"What can I say, I love being noticed" Kurt laughed musically, is there anything about him that isn't perfect?
"Spoken like a true exhibitionist"
"Always, do you like the book?"
"The illustrations are amazing! How did you learn to draw like that?"
"Practice I suppose" Blaine shrugged.
"How did you get the colouring so perfect?"
"I was top of my Kindergarten class" Blaine said proudly.
"Na uh, I was easily the top of the class, I had the best colouring skills"
"I still have the fairy colouring in page you gave me on the first day we met"
"Hey, do you think that Miss Collins was homophobic?"
"Maybe that's why she always gave you princesses and fairies to colour in, Hey, do you want a drink?"
Kurt nodded "What do you have?"
"Hmm… Water and Pasito" (A/N: Not sure if America has these but they are yummy.)
"Chuck me a Pasito?"
Blaine smiled and passed Kurt a can of the passion fruit flavoured soda, before looking at the time, 3:47 PM, Where did the time go?, Blaine looked up at the sky and it was turning slightly pink, the sun would be setting soon.
"Hey, do you want to go for a walk?"
"What about all this stuff?"
"Kurt I am parked over there" Blaine pointed to the parking lot where his Cadillac was, Kurt nodded and they began packing up the picnic set.
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Kurt and Blaine were walking hand in hand along a path as the sun began to set, tree's surrounding them, red leaves flying past them in the autumn wind.
Blaine began humming, "What are you humming Blaine?"
Blaine smiled and started to sing what he was humming 'Fly me to the moon and let me sing among the stars, let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and mars in other words, hold my hand, in other words baby kiss me'
"Frank Sinatra?" Kurt asked and Blaine nodded before pulling Kurt around and spinning him 'Fill my heart with song and let me sing for ever more, you are all I long for all I worship and do adore,' Blaine pulled Kurt close and started swaying, singing in his ear 'In other words please be true, In other words I'm in love with you'
I love him Blaine thought to him self It's to soon Kurt looked into Blaine's hazel eyes no its not, he leant forward, breathing the same air as Kurt, smelling the passionfruit off Kurt's breath as it mixed with the strong smell of the coconut sunscreen and Blaine knew this was real.
Someone cleared their throat from beside them and Blaine couldn't be more annoyed, Blaine and Kurt reluctantly turned to look at a lean gentle boy with mussed up chestnut hair and green eyes.
He wore a lilac dress shirt and a pair of black jeans and was more then decidedly handsome, Blaine felt something building in the pit of his stomach and it wasn't til later that he realized what it was.
"Hi sorry to interrupt, but your Kurt Hummel yes?" The boy said to Kurt, who was still a little light headed from the almost kiss.
"Yes he is Kurt, I'm Blaine" Blaine answered for Kurt whom was still yet to say anything.
"Well, Blaine, I am sure that Kurt can answer for himself" The boy said and Blaine already despised him.
"I'm Kurt, who are you?" Kurt asked from beside Blaine.
"Oh I'm so sorry, I'm Aiden, Aiden Lawrence, I just moved to McKinley, I see you around all the time and I thought I might come and say hi"
"Well now that that's done, you can leave" Blaine said perhaps too coldly and that's when he knew what that feeling was, Jealousy.
"Blaine, don't be rude" Kurt scolded his friend.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to start a lover's quarrel" Aiden Said.
"We aren't together" Kurt said, releasing Blaine's hand.
"Well that's good for me" Aiden said with a malicious smile and Blaine hated the way that he was looking at Kurt, it was predatory and Kurt was lapping it up.
"How long have you been at McKinley Aiden?" Kurt asked politely, somehow he had moved around a foot away from Blaine.
"Around a month, I'm just getting used to it, The arts' department is really small so I'm not sure how long I'm going to stay"
"Do you sing?" Kurt asked hopefully.
"No, I play professional Violin, professionally" Aiden said and Blaine shook his head Man this guy is stuck up, that sentence didn't even make sense it just made Kurt swoon, Wait, No this isn't good!.
"Kurt, we need to be going" Blaine said, throwing Aiden a dirty look.
"Your Boyfriend seems to be getting testy"
"I think you're out of line sir!" Blaine said.
"He's not my boyfriend, that's not even a little bit true" Kurt said and his words stung Blaine, I thought that maybe… I don't know what I thought.
"Kurt, I have to go" Blaine said "-Sunday curfew is different to weekday"
Kurt turned to Blaine "Okay, see you later then"
"I think it's best if I see you to your car Kurt" Blaine said, not completely trusting this Aiden character, but mostly he didn't want Kurt to start liking this guy.
"Blaine, I can handle it"
"Kurt, I think walking you to your car is best"
Kurt glared at Blaine and then turned back to Aiden with an angelic face "How about you give me your number and I will give you a ring?"
Aiden smiled and they exchanged numbers, much to Blaine's distress.
"I guess I will talk to you later Kurt" Aiden said, grabbing Kurt's hand and placing a small peck to the back of it causing Blaine to feel sick.
"Most defintly, don't be shy either, like if you see me at school"
"I always see you" Aiden said and honestly, Blaine felt like being sick, this Aiden guy was clearly gay and after Kurt, just when I was so close to telling him that, I love him.
Kurt and Blaine walked off together, Kurt refused to let Blaine pull him close, making the walk back be in a completely different context then before; when they reached Kurt's car, Kurt snapped.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" He said.
"What?" Blaine asked.
"You were unnecessarily rude" Kurt said, trying to keep his voice low, as he didn't want anyone to see this.
"He was throwing himself at you"
"Maybe I like that in a man"
"You've known the guy for all of five minutes!" Blaine exclaimed.
"Yeah and he was more open in that five minutes then you've ever been!"
"We've only been seeing each other again for a week!"
"You had no right, or reason, to stake your claim on me; this isn't like primary school where it's wrong to have more then one friend! You don't own me Blaine Anderson and you never will, maybe we shouldn't of found each other again"
Blaine's heart stopped and his stomach dropped, he hurt all over, this wasn't how he wanted the day to end.
"I think I better go, since I am clearly annoying you with my presence" Blaine said waving his hand around, he turned to go and Kurt put a hand on his shoulder.
"Blaine, I'm-"
"Kurt, don't" Blaine said before walking off to his car.
He reached his Caddy and drove home with a feeling of guilt in his stomach, when he reached his dorm room he was glad to find no unexpected visitors; he walked over to his bed and fell face first into it.
He curled himself into a ball and started to cry, hard, his phone chimed and he reached for it hoping it would be from Kurt but it was just a message from his server announcing his credit balance.
He cried and stared at his phone, hoping, praying, that Kurt would call but being much too stubborn to call himself; Little did he know that an hour and a bit away, Kurt was lying on his bed staring at his phone as well.
That was the first night in a week that they hadn't called each other before bed.
A/N: I'm officially feeling horrible inside, this was dreadful to write, especially the ending.
Hope you liked the skype session, and Blaine being thrown out of Psych, inspiration for the classroom scene came from my psych class this morning, I got kicked out for the same reason.
I'm not sure how I'm going to do the next chapter so if you have any requests and stuff, send them my way
The songs were:
Good ol' Moon- Darren Criss (This is the cutest song ever!)
And
Fly Me to the moon- Frank Sinatra (This was actually mine and my ex-boyfriends song, so ANGST all around)
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Falling. Through. Wonderland.