I've returned for another chapter! I'm trying to do more updating today because tomorrow I'm going to the town BBQ with my best friends. I'll tell you all about that soon; in a fanfic! Knew that was coming, eh?
Anyway, the last three songs have been sad so this time I'm putting in one of my more happy songs. It's called Don't Forget Me. All about happy memories. And what I'd want a boyfriend to be like. I've never had my first boyfriend or first kiss.
But I'll write a song about that after.
Hope you like!
Blue eyes shining through the spotlight
Warm hands itching to start a fight
Sweet voice sounds like an angel
Even when you're busier than ever
Biting cold that doesn't stop once
Just a word or a few and broken hearts
Chorus: Write your goodbyes on a sticky note
Say what you know that I can't believe
Write your farewells on a sticky note
I'll believe that you ain't, won't, don't forget me
Rosy cheeks that give me a clue of the weather
Fingers that intertwine together
Red freckles that make me smile
And a grin that makes my heart run a mile
Chorus
That old snicker that signals you're joking
Your lame jokes that leave me choking
The world was oh-so-easy
When you held me
Chorus×2
Please ain't, won't, don't forget me
Brittany was sitting in her room, holding Alvin's left paw in her right and with the other hand, writing out her homework. She was anxious to complete the assignment in order to hang out with her boyfriend. He was distracting her every minute. Whether he was stroking her leg or fingering her hair or playing with her fingers, she couldn't focus.
"Alvin," she muttered.
"What?" Alvin asked.
She smiled a bit at his fake innocence. "I'm doing homework. I'm very distracted. "
Alvin made a phony pout face and asked sheepishly, "Am I distracting you or are you distracted by me?"
"Kinda the same thing, isn't it?"
"No," Alvin scoffed.
I giggled slightly, kissed his nose and replied, "Both."
He turned his head to peek at my homework. A gag escaped his mouth when he realized I was writing out history answers.
"I can get Simon to do it all for you," Alvin reasoned. "You know I'd help if I was smart."
I hate when he does that.
"You know you're smart. Stop saying that," I said. "Just shh."
He rolled his eyes, grabbed my pencil and started doodling on my textbook. Great. I have to erase that now. But my frustration ceased when I noticed he was drawing me and him holding paws. When he was done, he handed me the pencil. I realized our hands were still intertwined.
"I love you," I said.
"Love you more," Alvin challenged.
I sighed, smiling to myself. "Don't ever forget me."
"How could I?" Alvin whispered in my ear.
It's flirt lines like that that make me blush. Even when he's saying something cheesy. But I love that so much about him.
He gave me a little kiss on the cheek. Seriously? Not satisfied. I grabbed his shoulders and provided a deeper kiss.
I never finished my homework that night.
See? Happy. Not sad. Happy! Happy! Happy!
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