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.::Memories Never Go Away::.
« Thread Started on Apr 4, 2008, 8:46pm »

Somebody told me
you were not coming home
the words are spinnin' in time
and the air suddenly went cold

The sun is still shining
but everything feels like rain, oh
and if I had one wish
it would be to see you again

It was a surprisingly warm day for the beginning of April and there were quite a few people situated outside the Royal Pavilion on the benches eating there sandwiches or there were couples and families on the patch of grass having a little picnic. It was quite usual for this to be the scene on a warm day all of the different faces and ‘groups’ as some people would call them outside relaxing but there was one girl that stood out. She must have been about 17 with long wavy brown hair that came past her shoulder; her blue eyes were focused on what seemed to be a small picture that she was holding onto pretty tight. She was quite petite in size and from the black tracksuit and McKenzie top she had on anyone could guess she was a ‘chav’, this young girl could only be the one and only Mousy. As she progressed towards a bench outside the Pavilion she kept bumping into people as she was too focused on the picture Sorry mate she said as she walked into a rather large man. She sat down on the back rest of the bench with her feet placed firmly on the seat, taking a pink Nike bag off her bag she looked at the picture one last time before kissing it and placing it back into her bag safely. She sat there for a while before licking her thumb and rubbing dirty spot on her white Nike trainers, she hated the fact that they got dirty so easy but it wasn’t an easy job stealing them in the first place. That was one of the times she nearly got caught but luckily she managed to get away quickly, then she went and stole the I-pod which was in her front zip pocket on her trackies.

She put her hand into her pocket and pulled out a white I-pod which had some pink head phones wrapped around it what Mousy really wanted to do was get some speakers to connect it to so it was easier for her to do her dances then but she hasn’t found any that she can snatch yet. She put the headphones in her ears and sat there for a minute or two going through her songs trying to find the right one a smile come to her face as she selected one, turning the volume up as loud as it would go she placed her bag on the bench. The public around could hear the song quite well as she had it full blast some people recognised the song to be ‘Timbaland – Throw it on me’. Standing on the back of the bench her head started to nod along with the beat of the song she stood there for a minute waiting for a certain part of the song before she did a back flip off of the bench and on to the floor. She continued to dance keeping an eye on her bag the whole time, she continued to make up a new dance before going into a different dance she called ‘Slidey’. She did a front flip at the end before she walked back to the bench where her bag was and sat down on the back of the bench once more, she loves to dance and when she gets bored that’s what she does it is very tiring though. Mousy sat there for a few minutes catching her breath before she picked up her bag again, placing it on her lap she searched through her I-pod for ‘Anastacia – How come the world wont stop’ once she found it she turned the volume down before taking the picture out of her bag again. She sat there staring at it humming the tune as she listened to the song, a few tears rolled down her cheeks. Underneath the picture there was the name Caitlin wrote in her hand writing, a lady come and sat next to her and looked at her in disgust Mousy being Mousy had to say something Oi lady you got a problem or summit? Can’t a girl even sit on a bench now a days, I thought there was such thing as equal rights now but obviously not…ay her tone was one filled of attitude Mousy weren’t going to let some lady give her dirty looks. Soon enough the lady moved on her way. Going back to her own business Mousy grabbed a Toffee Crisp out of her bag and started to eat it as she looked at the picture I will see you again one day Caitlin I will make sure of it she muttered to herself before kissing the picture of a tiny baby. She looked around hoping no one had saw or they would think she’s a big softy which she could be but not many people got close enough to realise that, she quickly put the picture of her little angel back into her bag before zipping it up and placing it under her legs.

Caught in the middle
wrong place, wrong time
and I'm hopelessly missing you
and I can't stop deny

Nothing's fair anymore
and I know there's a better place
and I'll never stop dreaming of you
ooooh

« Last Edit: Apr 4, 2008, 9:03pm by .::Mousy::. »

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