"God, you're just like my dad."

"...Is that a g-g-good thing or a b-bad thing, b-beautiful?"

"He collects quotes too, in his spare time. And then he forces their wisdom onto me and Tim."

"R-R-Really?"

"Yeah, my mom's worse though."

"H-How so?"

"Oh my god, we can't even speak in the house because God forbid we mention one word. One word, she'll somehow find a song with that one word in it and sing it out loud."

"..."

"Or, we'll do something that reminds her of a song and there she goes again! Singing, singing, singing. I think she sings more than she breathes."

"D-Don't roll your eyes, your m-mum sounds f-fun."

"Fun? Fun is getting kicked out of a funeral??"

"H-How did she get k-kicked out of a f-funeral?!"

"...She started to sing 'Highway to Hell' by AC/DC."

"...God, t-that's h-hilarious!!"

"...yeah, yeah keep laughing, Just Ben."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"It's not that funny!"

"...It r-really is b-beautiful! Why the h-hell did she s-sing that s-song at a funeral?!"

"...Well, in her defense it was my dads ex-girlfriends funeral, so..."

"...W-Well, at l-least she p-put the fun in funeral."

"That was an awful joke."

"N-No it wasn't!"

"I swear, your jokes just keep getting worse and worse, Just Ben."

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A/N:
Omfg Sarah! Is it bad that I giggled to myself while writing this chapter? Hope you guys enjoyed it! :)

I just wanted to thank you all so much for your support and all of your wonderful comments! Seeing every single vote and comment just puts a big smile on my face :D

Love you guys! ;*

~ thebestsingerever

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Song: 'Highway to Hell' by AC/DC