It was a spark, I swear.
Authors Note: My first new fic? I was walking home from a final, I was listening to a song(not the title but after reading I think you'd figure it out..) and BOOM. Lemme know what you think. I'm spamming this thing EVERYWHERE.
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It was a spark, I swear.
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Author's Notes: None for noww. :)
I'mma testify. Come up in the sky lookin' extra fly..
Okay sorry. Just read now. =)
[p.s. LOL These lyrics are totally wrong. Shoot me now.]
Caaan weee get back to loove agaaaaaaain?
Seems like I'm losin' my best friend...
Caaan IIII make it up to you?
I promise that I'll do
Anything for usss..
..Can we get back to LOVE again?
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Star Char: Abby Miller and the boys.
Main Author Notes: Part of this is inspired by the words from that mini100fics thing. I got the words from Danie/Paige/Tiana who got the words from mcfly100. I'm gonna take a shot at the sequel. I don't know. Cuz you know you want it....
Disclaimer: None of this really happened. Duh.
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At the door of the landlord’s office, Wendy shows the landlord papers that show the apartment number 103. The landlord gives her papers and a key to apartment 307. Wendy gives her a look of disgust.
Tom: Room on the third floor…Not what we asked for, I’m not tired enough to sleep…
One bed is broken, next room is smoking, air conditioning stuck on heat…
Wendy stares at the number plate on the door, wiping sweat away from her forehead, then walks into the apartment, followed by Harry with one of her boxes. He leaves to get the rest of her things, leaving Wendy to stammer in protest and blush.
Wendy fell onto the broken bed in her room with black walls all around.
Cue Harry on the phone with Tom, then Harry setting the phone back, then sitting on the couch, holding his head in his hands as Wendy looks on, frowning and not knowing what to say.
Danny: My eyes are hurting cuz the cheap nylon curtains
Lets the sunlight creep in through from the cloud…
Wendy wakes up, blinded by the sunlight penetrating through her thin curtains, her walls now covered with yellow happy faces in front of a white background.
Tom: ~end of song~I guess it’s times like these remind me
That I’ve got to keep my feet on the ground
Wendy goes to Harry’s door, and he smiles at her. She smiles back.
Read Room on the Third Floor, rated R.
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