Chapter Fifteen

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I took his hand and led him up the stairs to my room. I opened my door and walked in. It was a little stuffy, so I opened the window. Ross came over to me and looked out the window.

“Wow. You get a view like this. You can see everything. The boardwalk, that lighthouse that hasn’t worked in years” Ross said. I chuckled. He was so cute.

“Yeah. It’s nice. The waves are the best part. Just hearing them crash” I said

“So what did you want to show me?” Ross said snapping me out of my daydream

“Oh. Um. My guitar” I said. 

I grabbed it from the corner. It was still in the case. I opened it and took my guitar out.

Ross’ eyes widened “Oh my god. That’s one of the oldest guitars I have ever seen!” 

“Yeah. It was my dads. He gave it to me. I learned how to play when I was seven. I caught on and now it’s all by ear” I told him

Ross took the guitar from my hands and sat on my windowsill. He put the guitar on his lap and started strumming. 

“What are you playing?” I asked him

He looked up and smiled “A tune I had in my head”

“That sound’s really good. Do you have any lyrics yet?” I asked him

“Not yet. Any ideas?” He said

I thought for a second then remembered my song book. I walked over to my cabinets and pulled out a journal labeled ‘SONGS’. I opened it and flipped through the pages until I found the one I needed. I handed Ross the book.

He looked over it “It’s not finished yet, but that’s all I have. The lyrics are kinda girly but you can change them if you want” I said to him

“Avery, these lyrics are amazing. I can’t take this song from you. But I could help you produce it if you want” He said

I sat down on my bed. My eyes widened. But then I shut them tightly. I shook my head “Ross I can’t” i said

He put the guitar down and sat next to me.

“Avery why? It looks amazing. I bet it sounds amazing to. Just think about it?” He asked

I took a deep breath “It’s because I’ve always wanted to become famous on my own. You know? Compose my own music and get discovered. Thank you for offering though. That’s very sweet” I said kissing him on the cheek

“Are you sure? Your going to get a lot of publicity dating me” He pointed out

I thought about it for a second “Well yeah, but like I said before. I don’t want fans thinking I’m using you for fame”

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