
Airhead by Meg Cabot.
And the sweet notes of the song he was singing soon lulled me all the way to sleep... but not before I heared, way off in the farthest reaches of my mind, a voice that sounded a lot like that of the lady with the bun in her hair going, " You there! What are you doing in here?"
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That doesn't sound like happy night-night thoughts!
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