Falin’ Faster, Barely breathing

 She tried throwing away the way she smelt, and felt, and the look of her hair in the dim light of dawn, just as the leaves out side where covered with dew; and she tried to forget all that sweet, milky skin, enveloping her body, as those lush lips traced every nerve.

Give me something to believe in

Alice was half out of it. She tried concentrating on Carla’s beauty, wishing that she was wishing of being in bed with her. But she could only think of one thing.

Tell me, it’s not all in my head.

Then she was snapped back, as she saw a figure run out in front of her car. She screeched to a stop. She saw the tall figure fall over, and immediately jumped out of the car. She ran over to the fornt of the car, to just see the person trying to pick themselves up.

Alice: Oh my God, I am so sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. Are you okay?

Alex recognized the voice immediately. She turned sideways, and pulled the hood over her head. She deepened her voice.

Take what’s left of this man. Make me whole once again

Alex: um yeah, I’m fine. I wasn’t paying attention either.

Alice: We better get you to a hospital, come on.

Alex: NO, no really I’m fine. I need to get somewhere.

Alice: I’ll give you a ride, where you headed?

Alex: Um, humperfuclington.

Alice: Where.

Alex: Humperfuclington.

Alice: Maybe we should get you to a hospital.

Alex: No, I’m fine.

Alice went to move closer, but the figure jumped. She went to say something, but It ran the other way. Sprinted actually. Alice was surprised at the sudden jolt, and before she could realize it, the person was gone. However, just as it jumped she did smell something familiar. She smelt Old Spice mixed with some Davidoff Cool Water; she smelt Alex.

‘Cause I want you, and I feel you

Crawlin underneath my skin

Like a hunger, like a burning.

To find the place I’ve never been

But you can have all that’s left of me

Alex sprinted back for a good 5 minutes. She stopped, doubling over, trying to catch her breath. THAT was close. What would she had done if Alice had recognized her. She really didn’t wanna know. She continued her way back home.

Now I’m broken, and I’m fadin

I’m half the man I thought I would be

Alice Got into her car, crying. She grabbed her cell.

Alice: Hi, Janice? I um, I can’t come into work today.

She listened, as tears flew heavier and she rested her head on the steering wheel.

But you can have all that’s left of me

Alice: No, I’m fine. I know I’ve been missing a lot lately, I just can’t function properly today. No, I’m not dying. Alright, thank you. Bye.

She started to break down again, banging her head on the steering wheel.

Take What’s Left of Me!

A/N: Song’s my altered version of Nick Lachey’s What’s Left of Me. Working on another update.