It was just a day, he thought as the sound of the car faded. Happy fucking birthday to me.
I had to read that twice to make sure I understood. Not because it's hard to understand, but, rather, just too freaking sad. Poor Gale.
“Get in the truck.” Gale grabbed his keys, his wallet, and took a big bite out of his tiny birthday cake. “I wished for a road trip. You and me.”
AWWW
Randy started getting louder, stretching over towards the driver’s seat and tilting his head back, the seatbelt holding him up as he sang at Gale upside down. “You’ve got the kind of lovin’ that can be so smooth, yeah, gimme your heart, make it real, or else forget about it.”
Okay, first of all, I hadn't heard that song in like three years, and then I heard it today with my sister, on the way to the donating place. Coincidence? And, also, this whole roadtrip defines cute. Kinda makes me want to take one too.
He was excited, but Gale was even more so, to see the little bounce in Randy’s step.
So cute.
“That’s gonna be you, you know.”
“You think so?”
He nodded. “Soon.”
I cannot get over how sweet and supportive Gale is being. He's such a good (boy)friend.
Gale’s eyes narrowed and he closed the gap between them quickly, putting an arm around Randy and addressing his fan. “Yes, he did. And he was singing to me.”
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It was just a day, he thought as the sound of the car faded. Happy fucking birthday to me.
I had to read that twice to make sure I understood. Not because it's hard to understand, but, rather, just too freaking sad. Poor Gale.
“Get in the truck.” Gale grabbed his keys, his wallet, and took a big bite out of his tiny birthday cake. “I wished for a road trip. You and me.”
AWWW
Randy started getting louder, stretching over towards the driver’s seat and tilting his head back, the seatbelt holding him up as he sang at Gale upside down. “You’ve got the kind of lovin’ that can be so smooth, yeah, gimme your heart, make it real, or else forget about it.”
Okay, first of all, I hadn't heard that song in like three years, and then I heard it today with my sister, on the way to the donating place. Coincidence? And, also, this whole roadtrip defines cute. Kinda makes me want to take one too.
He was excited, but Gale was even more so, to see the little bounce in Randy’s step.
So cute.
“That’s gonna be you, you know.”
“You think so?”
He nodded. “Soon.”
I cannot get over how sweet and supportive Gale is being. He's such a good (boy)friend.
Gale’s eyes narrowed and he closed the gap between them quickly, putting an arm around Randy and addressing his fan. “Yes, he did. And he was singing to me.”
Ahh, yes. That familiar emotion, jealousy.