"Hello from the outside
At least I can say that I've tried
To tell you I'm sorry for breaking your heart
But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart
Anymore." I sang, gently stroking my guitar strings.Interviewing. Thats something I've loved doing. I love for people to get to know me better, and for me to answer lots of questions. Singing was also something I loved.
The interviewer, Brent wanted me to sing my new song 'Hello'. It was a beautiful song in my opinion and in lots of others. What people don't know is that I wrote this song for someone special.
Someone I have loved for a long time. No one knew about us two arguing, or how we were right now in the middle of not speaking to each other.
Ethan Dolan.
We had another stupid fight about three weeks ago. I decided to just wright a song about me being sorry.
"Hello from the outside. At least I can say that I've tried."
I'm an outsider cause of you. At least I've tried to make it up to you.
"To tell you I'm sorry, for breaking your heart."
I'm sorry for saying I don't care anymore.
"But it don't matter, it clearly doesn't tear you apart
Anymore"You said when I said that, it didn't effect you. But why did you get mad?
I was done singing the last lyric and stopped playing the guitar. Brent, clapped, as did the people behind the camera. I smiled, putting a piece of hair behind my ear.
"Wow. That amazing, Y/n." Brent complimented.
"Thank you." I giggled.
"So, is this song for anyone in predictable?" He wiggled his eyebrows, as my smiled dropped slowly.
Thats when the memories came back.
*Flashback*
"Why do you always have to be such a screw up?!" He yelled, violently.
"Why do you always have to be such a dickhead?!" I yelled back.
"Do you even care about anything I do?! Do you, Y/n?!" He yelled, throwing his hands up in the air.
"No! Ok! I don't care, Ethan!" I yelled, instantly regretting it. "E-Ethan-"
"No. Its fine. I'm used to you saying shit to me like that. It doesn't effect me anymore." He said, looking down. "I'll be at Grayson's." He said, taking his jacket, and leaving the house, slamming the door shut.
*End Of Flashback*
"Y/n?" Brent laughed, snapping his fingers in my face.
I blinked, "Huh? Oh," I laughed. "Right. Um, no, no. I-its not." I gulped, nodding my head a little.
"Ok, heres a question. How's your relationship with, Ethan Dolan?" Brent asked, leaning back in his chair.
I looked down, and put a little smile on my face. Thinking of the great memories of us two made me blush and smile wider.
"We're-"
"We're fantastic." Someone said, walking in sight.
I turned my head seeing, Ethan. He had a big smile on his face, almost like it was a real one. I moved to the edge of my seat, making room for the beautiful boy I love.
He sat next to me, our bodies fit perfectly in the same chair. He grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers together, sending chills through out my whole body.
"Aw, you guys are adorable." Brent complimented, smiling at us both.
I looked at, Ethan. Studying his face. He was beautiful. I loved him. The way he smiled, and laughed. The way his eyes light up when he's excited. Just him, is perfect.
I looked away and soon felt Ethan stare at me. I knew he was studying my face. Its something we have a habit of doing with each other. I don't want him to go.
<Ethan's POV>
She was beautiful. Her hair. Her eyes, when they light up in excitement. The way she smiles. Her laugh, oh my god her laugh, its so beautiful. I looked down blushing, then looked back at Brent.
"How have you guys been? People haven't seen you two together in weeks. Is something happening between you two?" He asked.
It bran back the memories. The fight we had, it was just because she wanted me to hang out with her instead of my friends. Whats my problem? I am a dickhead.
"No, we're fine. We've both been really busy, ya know? With Ethan busy about tour, and me making new music, we barely see each other. Its hard, but we make it work." Y/n lied, squeezing my hand gently.
"Thats nice. Speaking of Ethan and tour, whats going on with all that stuff?And when does it start?" Brent asked, looking at me.
"We haven't planned the date yet. But we do know where we're going on the tour. Trust me, its gonna be great." I answered.
"Ok, well, thats all the time we have here. Thank you, you guys for coming. Y/n, your song is amazing, and Ethan you tell Gray I said hi." Brent smiled, and looked at the camera.
The camera cut off as some guy shouted cut. Me and Y/n got up, still holding hands. She went to let go of my hand but I tightened my grip and she then looked up at me.
"Don't let go." I whispered.
She smiled, "Never." I pulled her body towards mine, gently kissing her soft lips.
I missed her lips.
We pulled apart at the same time, and I smiled at her, pecking her cheek and we both walked towards the snack bar. I grabbed a muffin, ripping a little piece off, tapping Y/n's shoulder.
She looked at me and I threw the piece at her face. She gasped but giggled, that giggle is so freakin' cute!
"I love you." I said.
"And I love you." She said, pecking my lips,
A/N: I have two quizzes and a social studies project... Kill me.

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