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A/N: This chapter is dedicated to something we ALL have done at least once in our writing days! It doesn't matter if you deleted it or not, at least 70% of you have done this, Myself included! Let's see if you can figure it out! I'll let you know what it is at the end of the chapter!
Everyone decided to leave Lindsay standing around clueless and continue to do whatever they were doing which was the same shit they always do and you know they do what they do! So yeah…..it was still a pretty normal day!
Cody looked around to see that Sierra was busy! She was blogging so Cody decided this would be an awesome time to confess his love to Noah. Noah was reading his book because that's what he was doing 90% of his life.
"Uh…Noah?" Cody walked up to him
"What is it Cody?" Noah glared at him "I was reading, this better be important"
"It is" Cody told him "It can't wait any longer!"
"Then say it" Noah stood up and closed his book tapping his foot
"Uh….Well….I can't….I don't….Uh….Come with me!" Cody grabbed Noah and pulled him to a giant jukebox (I don't know if you know what that is but google it! It's a music player from the 60's and 70's) and this thing was huge with huge speakers!
"Do you have a quarter?" Cody asked Noah
"Uh….Sure?" Noah reached into his pocket and handed Cody a quarter as Cody looked through the song selections.
I'm through with standing in line
to the clubs I'll never get in
It's like the bottom of the ninth
and I'm never gonna win
This life hasn't turned out
quite the way I want it to be
(tell me what you want)
I want a brand new house
on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
for ten plus me
(yeah, so what you need)
I'll need a, a credit card that's got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet
(Been there done that)
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name
"Huh?" Noah looked at Cody "I don't understand what you mean…"
"Oh, I'm sorry! Wrong song!" Cody blushed "Completely wrong song for what I was trying to say…..Do you have another quarter?"
"Urg! I guess!" Noah dug through his pockets "Here"
Cody then searched through the songs again….GOD WHY WAS IT SO HARD TO FIND A SONG TO SAY I LOVE YOU TO NOAH? WHY WAS IT SOOOO HARD TO TELL HIM HE WANTED TO HAVE SEX? He knew there was a song for this….there HAD to be! Cody found a new song and pressed the button to start it.
7am, waking up in the morning
Gotta be fresh, gotta go downstairs
Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal
Seein' everything, the time is goin'
Tickin' on and on, everybody's rushin'
Gotta get down to the bus stop
Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (My friends)
Kickin' in the front seat
Sittin' in the back seat
Gotta make my mind up
Which seat can I take?
It's Friday, Friday
Gotta get down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend
Friday, Friday
Gettin' down on Friday
Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Partyin', partyin' (Yeah)
Fun, fun, fun, fun
Lookin' forward to the weekend
"YEAH PARTY!" Geoff started to sing and dance along with the song, he tripped over Zeke's still dead body and fell into the pool.
"WHAT DID I TELL YOU?" Chris yelled "I SAID NOT TO TRIP OVER DEAD PEOPLE!"
Noah sarcastically looked at Cody as the song ended "What the hell was that?"
"Uh….Wrong song?" Cody put his head down
"Did you invite me over here to see what bad taste In music you have?" Noah rolled his eyes "I'm not giving you another quarter….."
"SOMEONE GIMMIE A QUARTER!" Cody yelled and Chef through one at him
"Let's try to get it right this time" Noah rolled his eyes as Cody scrolled through songs to play for Noah
We haven't met and that's okay
'Cause you will be asking for me one day
Don't want to wait in line
The moment is mine believe me
Don't close your eyes
'Cause it's a chance worth takin'
And I think that I can shake you
I know where I stand, I know who I am
I would never run away when life gets bad
It's everything I see, every part of me
Gonna get what I deserve
I got nerve
(I got, I got, I got)
Electrified I'm on a wire
Getting together and we're on fire
What I said you heard
Now I got you spinning
Don't close your mind
The words I use are open
And I think that I can show you
I know where I stand, I know who I am
I would never run away when life gets bad
It's everything I see, every part of me
I know I can change the world, yeah yeah yeah
I know what you're like, I know what you think
Not afraid to stare you down until you blink
It's everything I see, every part of me
Gonna get what I deserve, I got nerve
You, you need to discover
Who can make you feel free
And I, I need to uncover
The part of you that's reaching out for me, hey!
I know where I stand, I know who I am
I would never run away when life gets bad
It's everything I see, every part of me
I know I can change the world, yeah yeah yeah
I know what you're like, I know what you think
Not afraid to stare you down until you blink
It's everything I see, every part of me
Gonna get what I deserve, I got nerve, I got nerve
I know what you're like, I know what you think
Not afraid to stare you down until you blink
It's everything I see, every part of me
Gonna get what I deserve, I got, I got nerve!
"Cody, I don't get it" Noah rolled his eyes
"I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU!" Cody yelled "DON'T YOU GET IT!"
"No, because you keep playing songs that have nothing to do with the current situation" Noah rolled his eyes
"So I take it I took a bad approach?" Cody sighed
"You need to work on picking better songs" Noah patted him on the back "No sex for you tonight"
"HEYYYY NOAHHH!" Izzy came strolling over "Wanna have sex?"
"Sure" Noah said walking away "See Cody? All you had to do was ask….These songs were….Pointless…."
Cody walked away sighing, Noah held hands with Izzy and went to find a bathroom stall to do her in.
Get it? Pointless song fics!
WIN!
