You spin me round (like a record) by dead or alive ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

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It was sunny outside. You and Dylan were outside of your house, stood in the road, stupid idea. Your dad's old boombox was a few feet away from you, you had put one of his old cassette tapes in.

But.. it began to rain. Not that you and Dylan cared, it made it more fun. It began to pour with rain, drenching you both as you held hands, spinning in the rain. As if on cue, the melody to 'you spin me round (like a record)', began to play.

"You spin me right round, baby, right round." Dylan sung as you both spun around.

"Like a record, baby, right round, right round." You sung, a small smile on your lips.