Gotta Find You

"A girl like you
I'll never find (never find)
a girl
like
you"

I smiled at my brothers and the guys that made Busted.
We are currently recording a new song with the band that will go on their new album.

I removed my headphones and grabbed my water bottle from the table.

I felt a hand on mine.

I looked to see it was James.

"Oh, uh, I thought that one was-,"
James stammered.

"No," I said.

It felt so...magical. As if we were the only ones there. In that studio.

I finally took the plastic bottle and drank from it.

I walked away and ran a hand trough my red bang.

***

Once I thought everyone had cleared out, I opened the door just a little.

Everyone did clear, except for James.

I recognized that tune.

It was that song from that Disney movie, Camp Rock.

I need-no-I Gotta Find You! Yeah. That's it!

James finished the song and said this:
"Thank You. That is the Camp Rock song 'Gotta Find You'. Again, this is dedicated to my close pal, Craig Sutton of the Noise Next Door.
Check them out, now."

This was a shocker!

We did hang out a lot, and after that water incident?

Hell, yes!

He must've felt those sparks too!

"James?"

"Craig!" he bolted around.

I leaned down to give him a kiss.

We stopped.

"I love you."

Wow. We are buddies!

~THE END~

by May