Sequel: Through The Rain
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I Must Be Dreaming

Give Me the Beat Boys and Free My Soul I Wanna Get Lost In Your Rock and Roll

"So you enjoy your time with Matt?" Johnny asked with a smirk.
"Oh shut it, you are so perverted!" I said sitting down on the mini couch. Johnny just snickered and went back to screwing with his Ipod. "How long is it until we get to the first place?" I asked after a few minutes.
"Another five hours or so." Zacky replied.
I groaned and sat up pulling my guitar out of its case. "You guys mind if I play a bit?" I asked tuning the strings.
"Nah just as long as your okay at it." Brian said smiling.
I started strumming and sang,

"Da da da'd da da
Da da da'd da da
Da da da'd da da da da

Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I'd just stare out my window
Dreamin' of what could be
And if I'd end up happy
I would pray

Trying hard to reach out
But when I tried to speak out
Felt like no one could hear me
Wanted to belong here
But something felt so wrong here
So I prayed I could breakaway

I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky
And I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget all the ones that I love
I'll take a risk, take a chance, make a change
And breakaway

Da da da'd da da
Da da da'd da da
Da da da'd da da da da

Wanna feel the warm breeze
Sleep under a palm tree
Feel the rush of the ocean
Get on board a fast train
Travel on a jetplane, far away
And breakaway

I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky
And I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
I won't forget all the ones that I love
I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change
And breakaway

Buildings with a hundred floors
Swinging round revolving doors
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me
But, gotta keep moving on, moving on
Fly away, breakaway

I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye, gotta
Take a risk, take a chance, make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget the place I come from
I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change
And breakaway

Breakaway
Breakaway..." After hitting the last note all of them where staring at me. "Was I that bad?" I asked hesitantly.
"What? No your like fucking amazing! I didn't know you could sing that well." Johnny said still staring at me wide eyed.
"Umm I'll take that as a compliment?" I said, putting my guitar up.

MATT'S P.O.V

Soulmates. She said we where soulmates. Holy shit! I stood up from the backroom and began pacing. How the hell are we supposed to tell the guys this? I wondered. I have no clue Another voice answered in my head. Wait...that sounded like Nicky's voice! Nicky Bean? I asked in my head hesitantly. Matt? what the hell?! How are you in my head? She replied. I was hoping you could tell me that. I answered. Suddenly she jogged back to the room I was in and gave me a look. "How the hell.." She trailed off shaking her head.
"I don't know Bean." I said. My heart, or rather our heart was beating erratically. I wonder if that was from me or her.
"Ouch!" She cried out in pain.
"What happened?" I asked rushing to her.
"I dont know..It feels like I have needles drilling into..." She pulled up her shirt to reveal a light tattoo that read 'Matthew Charles Sanders' going straight between her hipbones. "Oh for fucks sake!" She said rubbing her temples. I felt the familiar pain of getting a tattoo on my inner bicep running straight down my arm to my wrist.
"Uh Nicky, I think mine is coming in too." I rolled my shirt up and sure as shit there it was, 'Nicolette Rosemary Hope Bouregard.' "Well thats surreal." I said as I saw it start to darken.
"Sorry I have a long ass name." She said with a half smile.
"It's alright. It's pretty. Nicky look we have to tell the guys soon. I mean we're like brothers. I can't keep something like this from them for very long." I said, gently touching the new, still faded tattoo.
"Okay. Want to get this out of the way now?" She asked.
"Yeah come on." I grabbed her hand and we walked back to the front of the bus. I don't think I'd ever get used to that electric shock. "Uh guys, me and Nicky have something to tell you..."
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Title credit--Drift Away--Uncle Kracker
Song Credit--Break Away--Kelly Clarkson

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