Hello, little midgets! Today, I am breaking up a couple in camp, but it isn't anyone that you all know!

Also, this is a one-shot since I am still having writer's block.

READ ON, MY LITTLE MIDGETS!!!!!!!
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Lacy POV

It had been strangely quiet since December. Melody, a daughter of Demeter, and Alex, son of Hephaestus, had broken up then. More precisely Melody had broken up with Alex. They had been one of the most loved couples at camp. It was March now.

Today, we were doing a special occasion. Campers could perform songs at dinner tonight.

We had some songs sung, but then Melody came up. She started singing a song I knew too well.

(Instrumental)

"I'm so glad you made time to see me.

How's life? Tell me how's your family.

I haven't seen them in a while-ile-ile

You've been good, busier then ever.

We small talk, work and the weather.

Your guard is up and I know why-y-y

Because the last time you saw me still burned in the back of your mind,

You gave me roses, and I left them there to die...

So this is me, swallowin' my pride, standin' in front of you, sayin' I'm sorry for that night.

I go Back to December all the time.

Turns out freedom ain't nothin' but missin' you, wishin' I'd realized what I had when you were mine.

I'd go Back to December, turn around and make it alright.

I go Back to December all the time.

(Instrumental)

These days, I haven't been sleepin', stayin' up, playin' back, myself leavin'

When your birthday passed and I didn't call-all-all.

And I think about summer all the beautiful times, I watched you laughin' from the passenger side and realized I loved you.

In the fall-all-all

And then the cold came.

The dark days when fear crept into my mind.

You gave me all your love and all I gave you was, "Goodbye..."

So this is me, swallowin' my pride, standin' in front of you, sayin' I'm sorry for that night.

I go Back to December all the time.

Turns out freedom ain't nothin' but missin' you, wishin' I'd realized what I had when you where mine.

I'd go Back to December, turn around and change my own mind.

I go Back to December all the time

(Instrumental)

I miss your tanned skin, your sweet smile.

So good to me, so right

And how you held me in your arms that September night,

The first time you ever saw me cry.

Maybe this is wishful thinkin'.

Probably mindless dreamin'.

But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right.

I'd go back in time and change it.

But I can't.

So if the chain is on your door, I understand.

But this is me, swallowin' my pride, standin' in front of you, sayin' I'm sorry for that night.

I go Back to December...

Turns out freedom ain't nothin' but missin' you, wishin' I'd realized what I had when you were mine.

I'd go Back to December, turn around and make it all right.

I'd go Back to December, turn round and change my own mind.

I go Back to December all the time.

(Instrumental)

All the time..."

She broke down on stage and started crying. All our eyes turned to the Hephaestus table, only to see that Alex wasn't there.

He was on stage, comforting Melody. He kissed her forehead and said, "Me too, Planter. I'd go Back to December too."
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That is it, little midgets! Be glad I didn't do Percabeth! And that was meant to break your feels.

I don't own Lacy or Back to December. Uncle Rick owns Lacy while Taylor Swift owns Back to December.

See ya!
- da dam author