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"I used to hear a simple songThat was until you came along"I Hear a Symphony - Cody Fry

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"I used to hear a simple song
That was until you came along"
I Hear a Symphony - Cody Fry












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The words, you'll be alright, stuck with me.

Well..

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"Y/N? Hunny, can you please just eat something?" My mom asked from outside my locked door.

"I can't Mom, I have to study for finals." My mind had been wrapped as winter break was near and professors swarmed us with finals to take. Only two more weeks and I'll be off for months.

I couldn't hear knocking anymore just as the blobs of colors from my vision faded.

Texts and calls had been ringing from my phone which I threw onto my bed. I groaned, checking my texts.

Karl :D
Your mom said you haven't been eating.
Y/N you gotta eat
You have to take care of yourself

Y/N <3
I'm fine
I swear
I'm okay

Karl :D
I dont believe you.
Brb.

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What is this idiot doing. I pouted at my phone. I groaned and started typing on my laptop again. I kept refreshing my email for new notifications as some important news that could change my life could be sent at anytime!

My legs shook after the 70th refresh when a new email popped up. My hand shook as I moved my cursor to click on it. Before I could, my door bursts open.

I spun around in my chair, "Karl?!"

"We're going to get lunch." Karl demanded, looping his arm around mine.

"I can't-" I started. He hushed me before making me put on my shoes and guiding me to his car. My arms instinctively wrapped around my torso. "It's cold." I shivered as I got into the passenger seat.

Karl giggled, "It's December!"

I looked down to see what I was wearing, a simple hoodie and a pair of Christmas pajamas. "Maybe I should've changed to something warmer."

Karl fixed his hair, "Yeah.. I didn't plan this out fully." His cheeks flushed a pink tint.

I barked out a laugh, "Is this what 'brb' meant?!"

"Maybe.."

He started up the car and backed out of my driveway, my home with my email getting farther.

"Where are we even going?" I tilted my head.

"Orlando." Karl shrugged.

"That's like a nine hour drive!" I whined, "I have things to do!"

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