(Go to the author's note published on 11-14-17 for info on why I haven't been updating and the revised stories)
(Y/N)'s POV
I stepped out of the hallway into my room. Without thinking, I began singing "When Doves Cry" by Prince. (Look it up) "How can you just leave me standing alone in a world that's so cold. Maybe I'm just too demanding. Maybe I'm just like my father, too bold. Maybe I'm just like my mother. She's never satisfied. Why do we scream at each other? This is what it sound like when doves cry." I heard someone clapping slowly. I looked at my door way and saw Ceylan leaning against the door. "Your pretty good" he said. I blushed. "Uhh thanks..." He smiled. "How did you get in my house?" I asked suddenly. "Your mom. (⬅️that isn't a joke)Sorry I spied. But you're really good at singing." He walked up to me and quickly kissed me. "Thanks again. I'd like to hear you sing sometime," I said the second part suggestively. "Trust me, if you ever want to listen to that song again, never ask to hear me sing." I laughed and he awkwardly laughed with me. "I wasn't kidding (Y/N)..." "Point taken," I said and put a hand on his arm.
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hope you liked it! Next one will be movies!
