Lights blaring, music louder than out screams. He was in a funk and nobody knew how to handle it. She sat quietly upset by his mood but I'm used to it. "I hate everyone." "No you don't so shut up." Screaming the lyrics with him, catching each other eyes just for a moment. I always look away smiling.
"Have you seen the video?" Just like I thought he really did send me that song for a reason. We sang it together racing down back roads. I had the biggest smile on my face. I love that video. I love how him and I tell each other how we are feeling.
"Hey guys!" Both of us turning to find him with his shirt up. Damn it! Both of us get out of the car and do a push up. You have to love how he never forgets that damn. And I got my ass kicked again playing sex.
"Is the musketeers us?"
"Duh!"
He finally gets our nickname. He smiled at it. :)
"That was a good time."
"No that was a great time."
I still feel bad for it but then I'm around them and remember how to breathe. I remember I'm loved. I remember I deserve better than what I'm getting.
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