Alias-Hippy
Cadet
(I hope that this will turn out better than my last one.I hope you like it.It IS a different twist though!! )
*Chapter 1*
**Someone's House(You have to Guess!! **
We sat on the couch watching the movie Chicago(I just saw that movie today and it was awesome."And all that Jazz!!" :lol: )snuggled together perfectly content. As the credits rolled down the screen he said to me in his dark Brithish accent "That was an awesome movie!Can you sing like that?"(Is HE really British or is he Russian?It sorta sounds like both.)
"Yeah Right.I never had much talent for singing"
"Neither did I. My Mom forced me to take singing lessons because she thought I had a good voice but it turned out my music teacher didn't think so"
Laughing,"Ouch that had to hurt your ego!"
"It actually didn't, it just made me not want to sing."
"You know I love your accent.It is so cute!"
"Really?You know I love you Sydney."
"I love you too (dun dun dun)Sark(and all the people who are reading this scream "aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!)
I know its short and you might hate it but who said she really had to end up with Sark???Alias-Hippy