Just a sad song

●CHAPTER FORTY-ONE●

Kristen's P.O.V.

"Names?" The bored receptionist asked. Her dark purple hair hung shortly against her face, striking against her pale skin. A name tag on her chest read 'Raven'.

"Kristen Mcatee and Scotty Sire." I replied, pushing a loose strand of hair from my face.

Nodding, she typed something into her computer. "You're all good to go." She smiled kindly, uncrinkleling her purple shirt.

Suddenly a boy with green hair walked up. "Rae!" He called, "We've gotta go if we want to make it to Jump City in time!"

"Alright BB." She told the boy. "Have a good one." She smiled at me, and turned to BB.

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Climbing into Scott's Tesla, I turned on the radio 'Migraine' by Twenty Øne Piløts came on and I noticed Scott starting to dance. The kind of dance when you're in a car, so you only use your hands. I couldn't help but giggle, he looked so adorable doing it.

"What?" Scott stopped his dancing, turning to me.

"I like your dance moves." I replied, pulling out of the hospital parking lot. He smiled, going back to rocking out to one of the best bands, and songs, on this earth.

Scotty's P.O.V.

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riving home from that hospital, I had two thoughts on my mind. One, I wanted to make real actual music. Maybe a little silly but something I would enjoy listening to, something other people would enjoy listening to. And two, I was very hungry. Like my stomach walls were touching.

"Where are we going for lunch?" I groaned, clutching my stomach in the most over dramatic way possible. "I'm hungryyyy."

"We just ate at the hospital!" Kristen argued, chuckling at my drama-ness.

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We drove to Chipotle, as Kristen had finally agreed to get more lunch. We invited David, Todd, and my family. They all agreed to come so we booked a pretty large table at Chipotle.

'Centuries' by Fall Out Boy was playing and, yet again, I was dancing. I wanted to make music so badly, I could easily start. Bruce and Fitz were both mixers, and Gabbie, Moriah, and Alex were singers. Heath even rapped a bit.

"I want to write a song." I blurted.

Kristen looked sort of taken-a-back, but she smiled. "I'll help."

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