Alana's pov

I sit on my windowsill seating area, and sigh. I lay my head against the window and stare out to the kingdom. The boys had gone home by now, so I was alone. Whenever I'm alone, I don't ever have anything to do. Like now. I could go shopping, but I did that already this week. Should I surprise Mikey? No, he told me not to. I sigh and lay down. I hop up boredly, and make my way downstairs with no idea of what to do. As I walk down, I remember the grand piano in the ballroom. I make my way to the ballroom, now feeling like playing piano. I haven't played in ages, so I could use the practice. I open the large doors and was immediately swept away at the vast size or the ballroom. I sometimes forget just how big that room is.

 I sometimes forget just how big that room is

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I catch my breath. Such beauty is hard to be ignored. I suddenly felt as though something in my subconscious had clicked. I had the urge to sing. I always could, but I had gave up after a while.

"Wise men say, only fools rush in, but I can't help... falling in love with you." I began gaining confidence, and getting louder.

"Shall I stay? Would it be a sin? If I can't help falling in love with you?" This song suddenly felt so surreal for me, as though i truly related to these lyrics.

"Like a river flows... Surely to the sea, Darling, so it goes
Some things are meant to be!" My loud voice echoed, and could be heard probably outside the palace.

"Take my hand, Take my whole life too..For I can't help falling in love with you." I closed my eyes, and just felt myself sing.

"Like a river flows, Surely to the sea... Darling, so it goes... Some things are meant to be!" I take a deep breath and continue. "Take my hand, Take my whole life too... For I can't help falling in love with you.." I began to quiet.

"For I can't help falling in love with you.." I sat a moment, smiling to myself, when I heard the sound of clapping. It startled me since I had thought the only other people here were the guards and my parents. I turn, to be met by Mikey.

"Alana.. you can sing. Like, really sing!" I blushed a very deep red.

"Wh-what are you doing here?" I ask.

"Well, I came for my sweatshirt, but I personally don't remember where I put it. And then I heard you singing, and I got a little side tracked." He smiled, blushing as he spoke.

"Well, I haven't seen your sweatshirt soo." I shrug, and walk past him. He grabs my glove clad hand.

"Wait!"

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