Hayley’s pov
“OMFG IT’S MY BIRTHDAY!!” I screamed as I jumped out of bed and ran around the bedroom. “Holy shit Hayley calm down ha-ha” laughed Ashley in response to my childish behaviour. I jumped onto of him and pulled the covers over his face “sshh naughty Ashley it’s my birthday I’m aloud to be noisy and crazy” I shouted. He strongly pulled the covers back off his face and tackled me to the bed “so birthday girl what time do you need to be dropped off at Andy’s” “about 12 so you can make me birthday breakfast” “well if you’re a good girl you can have your birthday present” he said kissing me while we both started to laugh “Ashley I can’t breathe you’re so heavy get off” I shouted in his face so he flipped me over so I was on top now it was my turn to kiss him. After are play fighting cross make out session I got up and got dressed into my half black half red high wasted shorts and plain black vest top as it was boiling outside. “I made waffles” I heard Ashley shout from the kitchen. I ran into the kitchen and saw a steaming plate of waffles coated in chocolate sauce to the left on the plate was a box wrapped it black paper. “Ooo present!” I said as I grabbed the box a ripped it open and inside was a pair a black cross ear rings that I put in straight away and a pair of half white half black skinny jeans “thank you so much Ashley I love them” I said jumping into his arms. We listen to all my favourite songs on the way to Andy’s. “Thanks for the lift I will see you later” I said as I left the car and knocked at Andy’s door “HAPPY BIRTHDAY RED HEAD” he shouted as he opened the door pulling me into a hug “thanks batman” I replied as I sniffed in the smell of cigarette smoke. “Right we have to drive to get to your present”. Andy led me out to his car and I climbed in I had no idea where we were going but I was so excited I didn’t care. We finally arrived at a tattoo parlour “umm Andy you’re not making me get a tattoo are you?” “no what piercing have you wanted ever since I have known you” “my septum omg” we walked I into the parlour I was starting to get nervous but I have wanted this so long I was more excited. The piercing didn’t hurt as much as I thought but I was told it’s a bitch to heal. I skipped out of the parlour holding Andy’s hand making him skip as well “thank you so much batman this has been the best birthday ever!!” I said giving him another big hug
Andy’s pov
I decided to take Hayley out for dinner considering it was her birthday. “So how’s the song writing coming along” I asked “good we are writing the last song and then I think were done and we have an album we are going to call it ‘all we know is falling’” she replied excitedly. We ate dinner and I drove her back to mine. “I have another surprise for you” I left her sat on the sofa as I ran upstairs to grab my guitar “so you know the song the mortician’s daughter well I wrote it for you…” I started to play the first notes and I locked my eyes on hers and began to sing.
I open my lungs dear
I sing this song at funerals... no rush.
These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush.
A baby boy you've held so tightly,
This pain it visits almost nightly
Missing hotel beds, I feel your touch.
I will await dear, a patience of eternity, my crush.
A universe so still.
No rust.
No dust will ever grow on this frame,
One million years, and I will say your name.
I love you more than I can ever scream.
We booked our flight those years ago,
I said I loved you as I left you.
Regrets still haunt my hollow head,
But I promised you I will see you again, again.
I sit here and smile dear.
I smile because I think of you and I blush.
These bleeding hollow dials, this fuss.
A fuss is made of miles and travels
Roadways are but stones and gravel.
A bleeding heart can conquer every crush.
We booked our flight those years ago
You said you loved me as you left me.
Regrets still haunt your saddened head,
But I promised you that I will see you.
We booked our flight those years ago
I said I loved you as I left you
Regret's no longer in my head,
But I promised you and now I'm home again, again, again, I'm home again, again, again.
I'm home again.
I saw tears prick in her eyes as she stood up and walked over to me she placed her arms round me I looked down at her as she looked up at me I bent down and kissed her pale lips.

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