A/N: This is my second fic....yay! Here's the basics....

"Carry on Dancing"

By: Trinity Chandler

Fandom: Sum 41

Genres: AU, Dark themes, TBA(to be annonced)

Rating: TBA

Disclaimers: I don't own the song 'Carry on dancing", Savage Garden does.

Pairing:Steve/Cone(Not much of that!)

First Entry from Steve's personal log:

Hi. I just got this thing today and I'm not sure if I even want to keep this. I got it from my best friend, Jayson(or Cone, which he prefers)for my birthday. My other friends planned a big party for me and it was great. I got some good presents too....but the best one came from Cone. Here's a little transcript I made for it, so I won't forget it:

(setting: in my room, sitting on my bed)

Cone(nervous, softly): I have soemthing I have to tell you.....I've been denying it for too long.

Me(curious): What?

Cone(hesitant): Will you hate me?

Me(smiling): Why would I hate you? Is it something really serious?

Cone(glances at me, then sighs): I'll tell you then....(pauses)

Me(wanting to know): What is it?

Cone(looking into my eyes. He takes my hand): I've had these feelings for you....I....love you.

(Cone watches for my reaction)

Me(suprised): I never knew, Cone....

Cone(dejected): You can't love your best friend, can you?

Me(smiling again. I squeeze his hand): I'm not taken. And I've had love for you for a long time...

(Cone smiles back)

Cone(pulls me into a hug): Happy 20th, Steve...

That's the end of it....

I'd have to say, that was the best present. Now let me tell a little about myself. I'm 5", have green eyes and short, spikey blonde hair. I love punk hard rock. I'm usually a loner with few friends. No one really likes how I am.....I'm unique; that's all I can say. I love comedy, horror and action movies. I'm a poet also. I laugh at idiots, Britsh humor and some other weird stuff I'd rather not mention. Anyway, I have a small group of my best friends: Cone, Deryck and Dave. They're.....just plain kickass. Cone is the one I've had a little crush on.....that's pretty much all I'll write now; my wrist is getting tired.

See you another day.....

 

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