Note: This is a super long chapter, and pretty deep... I hope you guys enjoy! You deserve it! :)
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"Come on, sing me a song Sar!"
"Do I haaaaave tooo?"
"Yes."
"..."
"Please Sar?"
"..."
"..."
"...fine."
"Sing a song you wrote."
"..."
"Please?"
"..."
"..."
"...fine."
"Great!"
"...are you really that excited to hear me sing Jax?"
"Well, yeah."
"Hm."
"Wait, what are you doing?"
"...looking for lyrics to sing, Jax."
"Oh."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Found em yet?"
"Nope."
"...really, you can pick anything, Sar."
"..."
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"..."
"Just sing already!"
"Hey! Give that back, Jax!"
"Just sing this one, here!"
"Fine! Don't handle it that harshly, those are handwritten!"
"Here you go, then. Now sing."
"So demanding."
"What was that?"
"Nooooothing."
"...okay?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Not getting any younger over here!"
"Patience is a virtue, Jax. Just wait."
"Fine."
"Oh stop pouting! I'm just trying to think of the melody."
"Well think faster, Sar."
"...I refuse."
"Saaaaarrrrraaaaahhhh!"
"I'm just kidding, calm yourself!"
"...I shall not be calmed."
"..."
"Okay, okay, I'll stop."
"..."
"..."
"It's goes like this, I'm not so sure about the structure of it, you know how it all fits... but... I-I think this is a solid chorus... ahem:
Five million pieces make up my heart
Five million words will tear it apart
Five million pieces made up of stone
Five million lines and I'll be alone
Five million try's and I'll let you go
Five million lies and you'll never know
Five million bricks'll build my will
Five million looks and I'm trying to stand still..."
"Sar, it-"
"Oh my god!!"
"What? What happened?!"
"Hold this!"
"Oof! Damn, you've got a strong arm. Did you really need to slam the paper into my face?"
"Yes, now shh! I think I have..."
"Have what?"
"Matching ones."
"What?"
"I told you that was a chorus right?"
"Yeah?"
"I think I might've found a line for the verses!"
"What-"
"FOUND EM!"
"Bu-"
"They go like this:
It's like swinging high with your hopes up, to come crashing down by fate.
It's like hide and seek with friends and foes, not knowing what's coming next
It's everything in a perfect moment changing unexpectedly
Leaving you to defend yourself against the confidence of the world
You look up and see your world in sharp reality
And finally you realize... that your dreams, your dreams are nothing but a fantasy..."
"..."
"..."
"So?! I think they really match Jax!"
"...What exactly were those lyrics about Sar?"
"I don't know... Love maybe?"
"There are many definitions of love. It's not all that bad."
"Well, this was a song pointing out the negativity of it."
"Well stop that. Focus on the positivity of love."
"Well.... I've got a song for that too!"
"Did you just wink?"
"Yeah, the situation called for it!"
"...You are definitely something else Sarah."
"Oh, I know. Here are the positive love lyrics, that you requested:"
"I didn't request them, I just asked..."
"Buy me flowers and chocolate randomly
A quick peck on my cheek
Say three little words and I'm all yours
I'm tellin ya, I'm easy to love
Easy to lo-o-o-o-ove
Easy to love
Take me on a date
Compliment me endlessly
Hold my hand and never let go
Remember my birthday, and all our anniversaries
I'm just that easy to love
Easy to lo-o-o-o-ove
Easy to love
Take care of my heart
Promise to never break it
Whisper sweet nothings in my ear
Try to make me blush
Trust me, I'm easy to love
Easy to lo-o-o-o-ove
Easy to love..."
"..."
"So? Enough positivity for you?"
"Just about."
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FUN FACT: This was a bit philosophical... *cough* new book *cough* ALSO, these lyrics are mine :) Please don't copy them!
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