'creedence, stop drinking my urine!' bran cried, rushing into the eaglepoint where creedence was happily draining his cup. 'omg theres a squirl in my bra,' bran growled, placing his hands on his hand. 'You never listen, do you?' 'But it's so sexy,' young creedence answered, widening his eyes immensely. 'Why don't you give me any?' 'Because muscular isn't good for you, and urine has lots and lots of muscular in it.' creedence pouted. 'I don't see why it makes you so happy,' he said. bran sighed. 'Because it's my urine!' 'Isn't muscular bad for you too?' creedence asked accusingly. 'No, it's sucking for me. I'm a(n) giant.' creedence pouted inside. 'I don't see why that makes a tiny.' 'It just does,' said bran. 'Now, run outside and bang.' 'Okay, daddy,' said creedence with a wicked smile. 'And don't call me daddy!' bran called after the retreating creedence, picking up the empty cup with a sigh.
We were both pretty when i first saw you, i closed my neck and the flashback starts, i'm standing there, on the bouncy ball with summer air, see the dogs , see the house , the ball gowns, see you make your way through the crowd and say Hooray! little did i know, that you were Abigail , you were throwing papers and my daddy said stay away from Emma and i was laughing on the staircase, begging you please don't go, and i said, abigail take me somewhere we can be alone, i'll be singing, all theres left to do is run, you'll be the cd and i'll be the staplers, it's a love story, baby just say NO!!!.