Just My Sometimes Stupid Luck

Chapter 14 : The Bathroom Experience

Chapter 14 :

Recap:

“Aireal and Ricky, please make your way to the stage.” Mr. Ross announces as he rearranges his music sheets.

We both make it to the stage at the same time and exchange a look, daring each other to do our best.

“Here’s the starting notes,” Mr. R plays the first few notes for us. “Ready?” He asks.

I nod. I can hear him breathe in a deep breath and let it out slowly. He’s obviously nervous. I smile sympathetically and slip my hand into his. He looks down at our hands and then into my eyes and gives me a shy smile before he nods as well, saying it’s okay to start.

“I always knew that you would come back to get me

And you always knew that it wouldn't be easy

To go back to the start to see where it all began

Or end up at the bottom to watch how it all ends

You tried to lie and say I was everything

I remember when I said I'm nothing without you

I'm nothing without you

Somehow I found a way to get lost in you

Let me inside, let me get close to you

Change your mind I'll get lost if you want me to

Somehow I found a way to get lost in you

You always thought that I left myself open

But you didn't know I was already broken

I told myself that it wouldn't be so bad

But pulling away you took everything I had

You tried to lie and say I was everything

I remember when I said I'm nothing without you

I'm nothing without you

Somehow I found a way to get lost in you

Let me inside, let me get close to you

Change your mind I'll get lost if you want me to

Somehow I found a way to get lost in you, in you

The pain of it all, the rise and the fall

I see it all in you

Now every day I find myself saying

I want to get lost in you, I'm nothing without you

Somehow I found a way to get lost in you

Let me inside, let me get close to you

Change your mind I'll get lost if you want me to

Somehow I found a way to get lost in you

A way to get lost in you“

Mr. Ross stops playing and looks at the both of us, admiration in his eyes. We step back and take a bow as the class claps and whistles for us.

“I think we have ourselves a duet.” Ricky whispers softly so that only I can here. “This is our song now.”

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Aireal’s P.O.V.

I’ve been lying in my bed, listening to music, and reading my book while thinking about my life for the past two hours. I can’t believe I’ve only been here for two months. It feels as though I’ve been here for years, as though I belong here. I’ve made a new group of friends, whom of which I am way closer to than any of my friends back home. I think it’s more like a family though, rather than a group of friends. Yes, that’s how close we’ve gotten.