I rock the guitar like no tomorrow. He's the Prince of the violin with his prestige 1st chair. Such worlds can not coexist. Give me a tennis ball and I'll show domination, give him a soccer ball and he'll show such fury. Opposites attract, no?
Fiction: Romance - Rated: T - English - Romance/Humor - Chapters: 2 - Words: 4,299 - Reviews: 21 - Updated: 5-12-08 - Published: 1-21-08